It’s amazing, isn’t it, how quickly we move from “Hurray! Little League season is here!” to “Crap, I can’t believe there’s a game tonight.”
In my case, it’s the weather. It’s gray, damp and miserable outside. The absolute last thing I want to do tonight is to sit on a cold baseball field and follow it up with a hot, refreshing Board of Selectmen meeting.
What I want to do: have dinner. Watch “American Idol.” For crying out loud, people, Slash is this week’s mentor and I need to see if he has eyes under all that hair/sunglasses.
Alas, duty calls. At least the game’s at Ferry field — arrive early enough and we can watch from the heated minivan!