Yesterday morning, we all decided to drop everything, to put Monday business on hold, to live a little and cave in to Victor’s pleas to take him out to the field at the rec center to play around with his new Remote Control car. So we piled into the car (the gas consuming and large enough for four of us to fit in kind), and drove the three minutes to see what his car (the remote control, solely battery operated, and toy kind) could do.
“Take me out to the ball game .. . “
I wonder how many touchdowns this goalpost has seen.
Moccasins wet with Autumn morning dew.
A boy, and his toy.