We had our last softball game tonight. It wasn't supposed to be the last one, but naturally, we lost. I've been playing for the Hogi Yogi softball team in the Orem recreational league of the American Softball Association. I've had some good moments this year, including tagging quite a few guys out at home, getting a lot of good hits and crushing a bomb of a homer to center field. Tonight was not exactly a showcase of my abilities. I went 0-3 with two ground outs to third and a popout. Our team lost 8-6 to our most bitter rivals, La Casita, therefore ending our season and giving us third place in the league. We had a good team, but the fielders tonight just couldn't hang on to any of the fly balls hit their way. We got screwed by the ump, who admittedly made a bad call on a play at first that should've ended the inning. Instead, the next batter hit a 3-run home run. That's more than the difference in the score. We didn't get along well with La Casita, mainly because they wanted to fight over just about anything that happened, claiming that we were trying to mess with them. If only they knew that we really didn't care about them enough to try to mess with them.
We had a work meeting tonight, too. They got Arby's. Bleh.
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I went to Arby's for lunch once and haven't bothered since. There's more than enough food I prefer to... well, just about everything they serve. Their orange creamsicle shake was good, though.
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