Oh, we lost a heartbreaker tonight. Had a chance to knock off an undefeated team and choked big time.
I should walk on all fours, grown a beard and horns, and eat random objects. I mean that I was the goat. Two costly errors and rinky-dink popup for the first out of the last inning.
But at least I can say that I wasn't the final out of the game. That poor kid. His first game playing with us and he STRIKES OUT... IN SOFTBALL.... TO END THE GAME. Poor kid.
I need ice and beer.
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