So
I
am
at
the
NA
softball
tournement
in
Sacramento
last
nite
and
some
dumbass
gets
mad
at
a
play
with
a
runner
going
back
to
first
and
decides
to
cold
cock
him.
It
was
one
of
the
most
cowardly
sucker
punches
I
have
ever
seen.
Tempers
flare,
the
coordinators
do
nothing
about
it
and
a
good
ole'
fashion
prison
riot
almost
kicks
off.
Me
being
devoid
of
the
happy
spirit
would
have
jumped
in
with
no
second
thoughts
about
everything
I
could
stand
to
lose,
marriage,
new
home,
job,
ect.
Just
goes
to
show
that
even
after
all
these
years
certain
things
never
leave
our
psyche'.
Am
I
damaged
goods?
Yes.
Do
I
mind?
no.
Not
sure
the
point
of
this
blog,
it
aint
no
Aesop
fable
with
a
moral.
That
is
all!
