You left your truck at the dealership and made sure to get your catcher's mitt, and considered taking the pitching rug. And you and your mitt are meeting your wife at the hospital to catch a ride home, so now you're in a cardiologist waiting room killing time.
So now it's a bunch of old folks looking at a middle age bucket dad, wondering wtf this lunatic is doing in here with a catcher's mitt.
So now it's a bunch of old folks looking at a middle age bucket dad, wondering wtf this lunatic is doing in here with a catcher's mitt.