Tuesday, July 3, 2018

And Then, Depression Set In.

I promised myself I was not going to cry today. And I have already broken that promise five times.

My nephew’s all-star season came to a close, as they were knocked out of their tournament. There was crying all around, but these tykes do it at the drop of a hat. They’ll slide into second base, be called out, and are bawling before they stand up, worried they let their teammates down. It’s kinda sweet. Kids really access their feelings.

But hey, it’s California. There’ll be another season in like ten days. Enjoy your offseason, dummies.