Took Papasita to the Sounds game yesterday for Father’s Day. It was a nice warm evening, no humidity, pleasant breeze. Good times! Our seats were primo, 3 rows behind the visiting dug out. Had a hot dog, some peanuts, etc….all was right.
All of that is all well and good, but let’s talk about the main reason to go to a baseball game–baseball pants! Good God!!!! What a lovely sight it is to see a field full of boys in baseball pants. It’s far enough into the season that they have good tans now also. YUUUUUMMMMMMM!!!!! Since it’s AAA ball….most of the players are nice and young. The arms! The baseball caps! The butts! Talk about a home run.
Is it wrong to be so lustful while at a baseball game with your father ON Father’s Day? If so, I don’t want to be right.