I don't remember much after the third inning, except for the feel of the starting pitcher's hands around my mascot costume. Too bad for him our team is The Porcupines. That'll be the last time he pitches like a armadillo. Stepping off the mound he threw the ball to the crowd. Out of the corner of his eye his wife stood waiting.



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