A couple of weeks ago my dad got us a suite for the Bees game. It was a great game, and even better- I caught a fly ball!! The balls never come into our suite because we are behind home plate where there is a net. If the balls go high enough to go over the net, they're usually high enough to go over the stadium. Oddly enough, that night there were a couple of balls hit into the suites and one came into ours. The funny thing is that Andy and my dad had taken the kids over to the playground for a little while, and everyone else was inside the suite watching the Olympics. I was the only one outside. I was so proud of myself for actually catching the ball (and without a mitt)- unfortunately nobody else in my family saw me, but the people in the suites around us all applauded me. I later had Bumble the Bee sign it- Tanner thinks it's really cool!
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Hmmmm, you caught a freak fly ball without any witnesses.... sounds a little fishy.... jk-- way to go! you're my new rockstar hero!!
Your such an athlete (I always knew it). Way to go!
Why didn't I hear about this? Seems like I miss all the fun
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