To be honest, I don’t really like any sport.
Yet, I accompanied my friends to the baseball weekend-game yesterday night. I did not understand much about what was going on, but I did find something to cheer about – the visiting team’s captain. He was cute and I liked how he moved on field. After bumping into Ray at the pub after the game, and few shots later, I had myself a date with him. Today, I hoped to impress him with the best ribs my town had to offer.
Sadly, it warranted a visit to the pharmacy, and I never heard from Ray again…
Word Count: 104
Prompts:
Sunday Photo Fiction – April 21, 2019
The crux, I think, lies in what’s not said. 🙂
BTW, a friend dragged me along to a football match. Me, definitely not into it, turned around at the end and declared I now knew the aims of the game: to make the crowd loud. The winner, the team which raises the loudest cheers, or boos, for the longest time. I quickly ducked before she could hit me. 🙂
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Hahaha! XD
Well, sports are fun to watch but make no sense if one does not know the basics! 😉
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I’m not a keen sports person
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haha, nice one! your blog entertains me every single time. good time reading it always, be it out of office or in 😛
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Hahaha!! XD
I am happy that my stories entertain you! 😀
Especially at work! 😉
Thank You!! 🙂
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How disappointing 🙂 Good one.
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Thanks, Lakshmi! 🙂
It was a shame for her!
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