I’ve Gone And Made A Mess
Man, am I in a deep one this time. I was outside playing baseball the other day with my friends in this long stretch of grass just outside my house. As the pitcher, Brock, throws me his best heat, I smash it and it looks to be a solid home run. As I jog the bases, I notice that the ball went a lot further than it usually does: it was going past the street and straight for the houses. Wait, was that my house!? Afterwards, I got scolded by my mom. She’s always been proud of the windows in our house 134 Marion.
