Discussion created by loulu on Apr 11, 2013

When my son was in Little League, I was the team mom, and I went to all the games to root for our Reds.  During one game I was standing behind the dugout fence, and one of our teammates hit a foul that bounced on the top of the fence and smashed into my forehead above my right eye.  I ended up with my first and only shiner ever and the game ball signed by all the boys, which I still have--thirty-five years later.