On Tuesday nights during the summer, for the past 40 years, I get together with some old friends to play softball. No uniforms, no umpire, no teams, really; we pick different teams each night. Just the game. And the friendships. OK, and a few beers. So this story from Fox Dallas O&O KDFW has special meaning […]
On Tuesday nights during the summer, for the past 40 years, I get together with some old friends to play softball. No uniforms, no umpire, no teams, really; we pick different teams each night.
Just the game. And the friendships. OK, and a few beers.
So this story from Fox Dallas O&O KDFW has special meaning for me.
A grieving husband who lost his wife found solace playing softball. He was going to skip Christmas this year, until his softball team showed up to show him the meaning of the holiday season, and sportsmanship.
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