tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27378323.post8601367811602143092..comments2009-06-01T13:46:30.629-06:00Adamnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27378323.post-27275116221670912652009-06-01T13:46:30.629-06:002009-06-01T13:46:30.629-06:00finally a new post!<br /><br />we have a softball team here at my large accounting firm, but its only auditors that play.<br /><br />I remember when hogi yogi played in orem city league. we played against the something-genetics team and there was some legitimate bad blood. one near-fight and our controller got knocked out cold on a slide into third when the greasy overweight third baseman belly flopped onto him. the hotwing corner, I called it. <br /><br />we had been down the entire game but fought our way back into it. we found ourselved in the bottom of the last inning, down by 2 runs. the guy in front me singles. there are 2 outs. i know i should go for the contact single in a vacant area of the field, but the pitch coming looks ohhhh soooo good so i give it all i got and end up with the only walkoff homer of my life, little league included. <br /><br />the owner of hogi yogi treated me to whatever i wanted at the concession stand.Travhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06129529937609292063noreply@blogger.com