We met up in the parking lot of the Deltaville Ballpark much like we did a couple of years ago when we met for the first time. This time, I wasn't forced to drink wine out of a dirty Big Gulp cup. I actually had a single serving bottle of wine.
The game started and we admired the crab pot wire that was used to protect the fans from foul balls. It's probably the only ball park that uses crab pot wire. It's also an historical ball park in that it was built in the late 1940's (with help from my great-grandfather). You can check out these other posts about the Deltaville Ballpark here and here.
|Please note this is not the single serving bottle of wine|
It was at this time that Midge and I were admiring Waterman JP's very clean truck. This discussion about his very clean truck lead to conversation about folding underwear. In my world, that isn't such a leap. It all speaks to
|This is the unsuspecting gentleman in the parking lot that Midge asked about folding his underwear.|
We went back into the game and spent the remaining
Maybe we were too distracting.