Me and my stepmom.
Me and my dad, after the game. That rally towel? It was pristine, until I dropped it on the rainy ground in the ninth inning. I don't care, I'm framing it, dirt smudges and all.
(As for my hat, whoops, how did it get turned around? Must have been in all the excitement.)
(As for my hat, whoops, how did it get turned around? Must have been in all the excitement.)
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