Uncle Ronnie dives into 3rd. Doesn't break arm



With hurricane Claudette brewing in the gulf, I decided I'd better mow Grandma's yard before it's too late. They say the storm is just barely going to make hurricane strength and will probably make landfall Tuesday or Wednesday.

The Grey Jays played two back to back games this afternoon & evening. I managed to cross home plate twice (on errors) although the second run was not counted. I also caught two fly balls - one in right field and one foul ball at first base. Uncle Ronnie scared me half to death when he got caught off 2nd and slid head-first into 3rd base. Apparently, he is built a bit more durably than I am. During a late dinner at Taquiera Vallarta, Cathi and the boys informed me that I was swinging the bat funny. I think "horrible" was the term Cathi used.

Posted: Sun - July 13, 2003 at 11:21 AM      


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