The absolute last thing that I want to do when I go to a baseball game is to watch the game. I'm there for the party. If I wanted to bored out of my mind watching something, I'd sit on my porch and watch the grass grow, not go to a stadium to watch two Latin guys play catch. So I can't blame this guy one bit for getting plunked in the head by a home run. Guy was probably worried about more important shit like checking his fantasy football lineup or something.
P.S. I honestly didn't even know baseball was still going on. I thought that once footbal started, baseball kind of just ended and whoever was in first place won the whole damn thing.
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