I caught a baseball today. I did it with my bare hands. I was sitting down at the time. It felt impressive. I wonder if I was on TV.
We went to the baseball game today. A friend of mine offered up some tickets and I took ‘em. I bought four for the three of us. I went with my girlfriend and her mom.
There was a boy sitting in the row in front of us with a sign for Guerriero to throw him the ball. He had drawn a target on a piece of poster board. Actually, I think he pasted pieces cut out from red construction paper.
Guerriero must’ve seen the sign and tossed a ball over the netting. I caught it. I turned to my girlfriend to find out what to do with it. The guy behind me told me to give it to the boy sitting in the row ahead. I did.
I had to ask for the ball back to take a picture of me with it.
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