There is a story to this. I got into Union not long before the sun went down, checked into the hotel and went for a drive to look around. I got to the courthouse while the sun was still up and took the pics I posted this morning. While driving I was surfing the radio dial. They were broadcasting this baseball game. It was York visiting Union in the American Legion League. Eventually I drove right past the ball park and decide to pull in. This is a radio broadcast of a game where exactly nine (9) people were in the stands.
Is it just me, or is there something odd about that?
Baseball? All good trips south of the border involve baseball.
You and the other fellow were the only spectators?
There is a story to this. I got into Union not long before the sun went down, checked into the hotel and went for a drive to look around. I got to the courthouse while the sun was still up and took the pics I posted this morning. While driving I was surfing the radio dial. They were broadcasting this baseball game. It was York visiting Union in the American Legion League. Eventually I drove right past the ball park and decide to pull in. This is a radio broadcast of a game where exactly nine (9) people were in the stands.
Is it just me, or is there something odd about that?
Every local player has a mother, plus you.
I guess you are right. The math works out perfectly. No wonder they looked at me suspiciously,. I thought it was my lilly white legs.