Batter Up!

DOOD! I am so stoked for baseball season. We all dusted off the mitts tonight and actually had a game of catch in the backyard. Even the dog got into it. I swear to Gawd, I think Norman Rockwell shed a tear somewhere in heaven. Quinn is playing Rookie Ball for the first year this year and between the warm summer nights, lawnchairs, the freezies at the ballshack....I'm just not too sure what to get more excited about. Apparently according to Anheuser Busch I should be getting Quinn some Malt-Nutrine though.... I wonder if they sell this at the Beer Store? No really, up here in Canada-eh we have a place that sells just beer and the signs just say BEER STORE. We're a simple people, we like summer baseball and apparently really easy to read signage :) Send me Crackerjacks please....kisses!