Isn’t Failure one of the flavours Velveeta comes in?
I never did care for cheese balls.
Ouch! That error cost her $127 in ball park concessions.
Reportedly she milked it for freebies for the next eight innings, so don’t shed too many tears.
Well, it depends on where you sit. If you’ve got an upper deck seat in row YY or something, there’s basically no way a foul ball is going to get to you.
And he’s a lefty, too! Sign that man!
This is why I’ll never understand people who bring people who bring babies to opaque sections of the Mexican border wall. The danger is real, and I love flying packages of cocaine.
Keep that yayo away from the kids, mang!
There are other dangers that high up in the seating.
Oh for cryin’ out. . .look, I love baseball too, but bringing a kid to a baseball game is about instilling a love of the game in them. The risk of getting hit by a ball is there (albeit small), and is thus part of loving the game of baseball.
Hmm, let’s see.
Rough odds of a foul ball getting that close to your kid seem to be around 1/1000, and baseball doesn’t even make this list of fatality odds. Though admittedly it does appear to be about on par with accidental drowning.
My takeaway from this is yeah, it’s a risk, but if you teach your kid to swim you can probably teach them to watch the ball too!
Can we someone add white lines to that, “for a cool 3D effect”?
A six-month old baby isn’t going to have “a love of the game” instilled in them.
Have you ever tried to teach a six-month old something? How did it go?
And they don’t have to die for them to be in danger. Some of those balls ricochet around.
Six months might be young, but under eight years? That’s a little extreme. I certainly loved ball games when I was under 8
Pretty funny, but that tray may well have spared her from a broken face. Man, those foul balls travel FAST
You might be surprised, I have memories going back to when I was still in diapers.
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