Someone's gonna need a new bat.
I want to be clear, this is a picture I thieved from an old friend's blog. I don't feel bad about that.
I love the moment captured in this photo. Especially the little girl in pink. "Come here bat. Come here little, friendly, flying bat." And her Dad, "Whoa, I've got the not-in-harms-way side of your head but fend for yourself my precious daughter." Gotta imagine he took a lot of crap from family and friends for his strong parental instincts on that one. Maybe it's just his niece?
And then there's the jaw BEFORE it had to be surgically repaired. It's slow mo baby. How did he not get his hands up at all?
There's the lady trying to peel the cheese off of her pizza box that never saw it coming. And the guy two rows up that doesn't flinch and is smiling to himself and thinking, "Man, I'm glad that's not me in Row F, Seat 4." The lady in brown, "Thank the Lord my frosty malt is safe."
And finally the little redhead in the front row. "Look, I'm on the jumbotron."
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