You're excited as you enter the baseball field. It's crowded and you're dressed for perfection. Your team is going against another and you're hoping to be the star player. Nothing can hold you back now!
You head into the dug out with the others and greet them all with the tip of your hat. "Hey guys. I'm ready to get this over with. Those guys aren't gonna know what hit 'em." You say with a bright grin.
One of the boys nod at you, agreeing with the exciting notion of taking it to them. "Oh yeah. It's gonna be great. I always thought you were kinda cool at bat so I want to see the looks on their faces when they get a taste of that." You smile, grateful for the compliment and stretch yourself out a bit. That's when you notice something a bit off-putting.
It seems that you were so excited about coming here to get this game over and done that you had forgotten just how much you had to pee before coming here...
"Hmm..." You look yourself over and tap your foot. Well, that probably would end up being a bit of a problem if the game went on. You were a pretty decent player and you felt like your team might need you. You couldn't duck out just to get to the bathroom. Still, emergencies were emergencies for a reason. Perhaps they'd forgive you for just missing the start-up. Maybe. The more you thought about it, the way the game begins can set the stage for who wins in the end real easy.
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