Sunday, August 29, 2004
another word for humiliation
We went to see a minor league game tonight. It was part of my job's annual family night out thing. Anyhoo, the local team the Louisville Bats got their asses stomped. When we left during the seventh inning stretch it was 8-1 and not in the Bats favor, not surpising considering they were playing the Yankees minor team. It was pretty nice, it looked like it was going to rain but luckily it didn't because then old LisaM would have been giving a spectacular wet t-shirt freebie. During the game, a player was hitting and snapped his bat in two. That's not too unusual except that the bat flew up and backwards and totally tagged a spectactor. I bet that hurt. But is it wrong that it made me giggle? I thought everybody had a sick, mean streak but as I've found out the last couple of days, it might actually just be me. Apparently setting fire to spiders and purposely putting ants into a spider's web to watch them die is considered sick to most other people. WHO KNEW??? Not me, me and my sister used to do it all the time. The hospital provided dinner at the game...I think they might be trying to poison us because I had a burger and now my stomach is...well I guess the best comparison would be something between Iwo Jima and maybe Normandy Beach...total war and chaos with bombs dropping left and right and a high rate of mayhem from mustard gas. Ohhhhh its 9pm, Six Feet Under is on....woohooooo.
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