How was your St Patrick's day? Mine was relatively green free, if you discount the green mini cupcake and the grass my ass fell upon.

It started at a wiffle ball double header. Good times, but a little windy and chilly. I strapped on my skates with the new outdoor wheels and provided the outfield entertainment (which means I skated up and down the street). I only fell once, and of course it was my ass which suffered.

They take this seriously. No joke. They've got stats going back to the sixties when Jimmy first created the rules. Here's a picture of Jimmy at bat. More wiffle ball pictures on my flickr account.

Later was a trip out east, of course, to a cookout at Cricket and Mimi's. Good times. I left with a smile on my face and a stack of books to read. I even got to play pigs!

I had to call it an early night. Damn straight it was a good day.

Labels: celebrations, wiffle ball