This weekend has thrown everything in my face that could possibly be thrown in my face. My face is literally covered with crap (okay, not literally, sick). Saturday, I experienced death. Since moving to Goldsboro, I was a little lonely. I know I've complained about that too much. I adopted a cat last month to battle… Continue reading From Death to Life
If you’ve got two strikes in baseball, you’re on your toes. You don’t know what’s going to happen; you just don’t want to get out. And if the pitcher has been striking people out left and right, you’re probably terrified. There’s a lot riding on this one pitch. Maybe some college scouts are watching, or… Continue reading play ball!