My team played this team called the Cereal Killers. I'll give them a 4 for the creative name, but a 2 for their softball playing abilities. They had a weird cheer about the blood in the ground, that makes the grass grow, blah, blah, blah, kill, kill, kill. I was on the mound getting ready to pitch when they started screaming this cheer. It kinda freaked me out a little.
The funniest part of the day came when I was on the phone with Leeway. My team was taking the field and I said, "I gotta go pitch!" I hung up the phone quickly and my team flipped out on me. They thought I said, "I gotta go BITCH!"
So, when we came off of the field, I called her back to make sure she had heard me correctly. She got a good laugh out of the whole thing and then I said, "ok, now I have to go HIT!" She said, "ok, go hit, BITCH!"
and then it was my turn to laugh....