Game Used Balls

Ok. That last post was just shot to shit. Siobhan wanted to read it because it had to do with her tooth. And because she's staying up way too late -- Again! Anyway, after she read it, I explained to her my whole theory and what karma is, and what the thought process was...

Turns out they didn't catch the freakin ball at the game.

Turns out NO ONE got a ball - at the game.

Turns out, she wanted a ball so bad, she waited all game to catch one, and was sorely disappointed when there was no ball to be had.

Turns out in the Gift Shop there was a convenient little basket marked "Game Used Balls."

Turns out, that is what hit my 2 kids in their faces tonight, and THAT is what my whole "things happen for a reason" rant turned out to be -- a game used ball.