Our family's love of baseball seemed to start around the time my son first started in little league about 10 years ago. We were out at the baseball field on a nice spring day, all excited for our son's first t-ball game. One of the little boys on the other team stepped up to bat in the first inning, smacked the ball, and took off running as hard as he could to THIRD base! All the parents were yelling "go to first, go to first!" and the coach was out there trying to get him turned around. He finally made it over to first base and was actually safe....since our team's fielding still needed quite a bit of practice! I don't remember whether we won or lost that game, but I'll never forget that play.