I had probably the worst softball game ever last night.
Not only did we get tanked 22-7 on about half our regular lineup, but our good ol' reliable third baseman, yours truly, didn't stop a single ground ball hit his way. It was like I was a sieve or something. Four ground balls, all of them right through me. Add a dropped fly ball and a wild throw afterwards and you have a recipe for disaster.
It wasn't all bad, though. I got a double, triple and home run with 3 rbi.
But to no avail. I was very very angry for being such a poor fielder. And stuff.
But we stayed in 2nd place, which is good, I guess.
The playoffs start next week and we will probably have even fewer players. I will be away with my sweetie celebrating her birthday. Priorities. ;)