I'm told he took a bazillion photos, which explains how he captured the entire sequence of Angie hitting the ball. The coaches pitched, rather than using the T, and I hear that the crowd went wild when Angie ripped one out of the diamond. Alas, I haven't been able to attend a single game. Each time I've rearranged my work schedule so that I could be at a game, it's been rained out. Curse you, mother nature, and your fickle ways!
Every cloud has a silver lining, they say. I'm a personal believer in optimism. . . if you can't find the silver lining, you're just looking at the cloud from the wrong direction!
May 24, 2012
A Photographer In The Family
Tony showed up at Angie's t-ball game with his camera:
I'm told he took a bazillion photos, which explains how he captured the entire sequence of Angie hitting the ball. The coaches pitched, rather than using the T, and I hear that the crowd went wild when Angie ripped one out of the diamond. Alas, I haven't been able to attend a single game. Each time I've rearranged my work schedule so that I could be at a game, it's been rained out. Curse you, mother nature, and your fickle ways!
I'm told he took a bazillion photos, which explains how he captured the entire sequence of Angie hitting the ball. The coaches pitched, rather than using the T, and I hear that the crowd went wild when Angie ripped one out of the diamond. Alas, I haven't been able to attend a single game. Each time I've rearranged my work schedule so that I could be at a game, it's been rained out. Curse you, mother nature, and your fickle ways!
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