Da Bears

I'm dismayed to report the Bad News Bears have returned. And it wasn't pretty.

Tonight it was the Coaches' Wives Club's turn in the concession stand. We didn't mind one bit. One, it was a cool evening so we were out of the elements. Two, there was only one game going on so business was slow and we could watch our boys. And three, when it turned ugly, there was plenty of distance between us and Coaches Buttermaker 1 & 2.

We were reminded at times of a sports bloopers reel. Just some unfortunate fielding situations. We also walked their team around some bases, too. All in all, with a 9-3 loss, we sort of beat ourselves.

At least the rain held off until we were on our way home. When we think it can't get worse, we are reminded a sound beating would have been so much more "painful" in the rain. Then we're mad, pouty and wet!

The great thing about baseball is we can shake it off like a wet dog (or those poor Brewers who got whipped by my Twins) and try again Thursday. This time the CWC will be on the sidelines again offering our two cents.

I'm sure that will make all the difference ;)