Cheered

On this first day of summer, the ball park just down the street is lit up and the whole neighborhood is under its dome. In my bedroom, over a block away I can hear the cheers from the stands. Outside, the twilight air is cool and the not yet Super Moon is so big and bright in the sky it seems we have two suns. I played and sang 80's and 90's music today, perking up the sleeping youngun in me.

Play ball friends. Play ball.