I’m currently enjoying a night out at the ballpark*, courtesy of my church and our deacon board. It’s really a great treat, especially since they sprung for the seats that come with an all-you-can-eat buffet! I promise you that I will savage the cookie tray, but only after I down a third-dozen hotdogs. And I’ll be washing this down with a gallon of Mr. Pibb. (He’s not Dr. Peper, but he’ll do.) Sports are always better when they come with unlimited food and soda! Continue Reading…
