Just got home from my 8 year olds little league game. It was pretty uneventful until the bottom of the 4th, when a toad wandered onto the field between the mound and home plate.
The game was delayed for about ten minutes while the boys stared and the coaches yelled.
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But the kid only spat into the darkness of the space between them. “I know your kind” he said. “What’s wrong with you is wrong all the way through you.”
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