2004-04-20 - 10:56 a.m.
so the philly bar softball league started last night. summer sure starts early around these parts, what with tank tops on after dark and homeruns and errors and contemplation of 40 ounce containers of alcohol. shasta helped me cheer on the menfolk in baseball pants, one of my favorite of all clothing garments. j. has stripey ones, while m. rolls his up, reminding me of a boy in college who a. & i would call "short pants" due to his predilection for such a style. it works. we also were freaked/charmed by the tracheotomous sounds of a very strange pit bull and the silent brooding of her deaf sibling.
this year i've switched team allegiences, as i've switched favorite bars, for a variety of reasons. one of those reasons is wing night (twenty cents a wing, get the cajun dry rub). i think the team should take it as a good omen that the first games of the season coincided with wing night.
