this post is dedicated to probably one of the most reliable baseball/softballs i've ever owned. this ball has been through hell and high water.

he was there when lauren elbowed kyle in the balls. when we were using it as a weapon to hit kiefer. when i threw my first knuckle ball. when i actually played my first actually practice of softball/baseball.

today that softball has passed at the age of 2 years old. he passed when, while throwing a fastball, he flew under the fence, and got jammed between my neighbor's fence and the dirt stopper wooden wall (i'm sure you know what that is, it has logs and stuff). what seperates me from it is a fence and a large set of bushes. forever losing the ball.

he is survived by 1 player, 3 baseball gloves, and 3 tennis balls.

you will forever be in my thoughts. along with lauren's.