Why don't you just stroke your bats and balls
Red Sox lost their game 3, and I sucked at my softball game.
2 dropped flyballs to the left field; both of which resulted in home runs and 4 total runs. 1 caught flyball. 1 for 2 with 1 single.
We lost 14-3 to the eventual champion Yodoe Jr. High.
Did not attend the enkai afterwards. It was at the expensive-looking French restaurant at the Yonago convention center. Probably should have though, I heard from Ian that the principles from Yodoe and Nawa got into a fight with 2 yakuza types at the karaoke.
Screw softball. Balled properly with Adam on Sunday at Yumigahama park. He was just the type of baller I suspected he might be, all flash and crossovers but withers against either physical defense or more atheletic opponent (I was the first but not the second). A JWill with lesser skill, but as a compliment. It was fun to play with him and catch those out-of-nowhere shoulder/elbow passes against those Japanese kids. They played some funky rule such that you must check the ball after every change of possession, so that there was absolutely no transition to speak of. Although without it they probably would have passed out after 3 possessions. Hopefully he can hook himself and me up with his elementary school teacher, who plays in a league, or regular pick-ups.

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