A couple of weeks ago, we had the opportunity to go to Granpa Mac's ballgame. He coaches one of the city's high school soft ball team. They wanted to charge me $20 to go in with the kids. But it pays to be related to coach. It pays for the coach to be Grandpa. Cause, shocked and wondering aloud, I asked the ticket lady if we could just go in and see Grandpa. Cause that is all we are there for. Explained Granpa was coach. Well, of course for Mr. M's, you can go on in! ! Moving on...
While we watched the game, D decides to do some "training". He starts running back and forth. Then he begins to drop and do push ups whenever he gets to the storm drain. Quickly, got our new resident photographer to take pictures. Can I say he slept ever so well that night!
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