Write four lines of prose about: the ball game.
Drove up to Oliver this evening for a Town of Osoyoos employees vs Town of Oliver employees slo-pitch game. I hadn't played ball in a very long time - in fact I couldn't even find my glove, so I had to borrow one.
It was a lot of fun, hanging out with people I'd worked with at Town Hall and the Community Centre, though I was the only Public Works guy to show up.
Plus we wooped 'em pretty good, so that was a bonus.
It took me a while to get comfortable at the plate but I did manage a few hits with solid contact. Maybe if I played more regularly I'd hit the ball like I wanted to.
Anyway. Gonna be sore tomorrow. Should maybe get some sleep.
"I think I'm going to quit my job and do this full time instead - you can make some serious money playing baseball!"
"Yeah, if you're like, really good at it."
"... please don't tell me that you think you're really good at this."