Hat Sizes

Danny lost his favorite baseball cap at a concert last year. He found a stained Bass Pro Shop cap at the same concert and has worn that one almost as much as his Brookwood cap. I put it in the dishwasher to at least sterilize the stains.

He found his lost, favorite fitted ND cap on www.lids.com that he would like to get for his birthday. He said he wears a medium.

He and Morgan are over visiting Gramalie, Grandad, and the Ettensohn crew tonight, so I called and had Mom measure his head. He’s grown a tad. At 23 1/8″ he lands in the large territory according to this chart. Depending on how strict they are on the baseball team, he’ll probably let more of his hair grow. Just hope he doesn’t grow a mullet.

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Prom Photos

After a slight false start (Kathy and I went to the wrong house for the photo shoot) we caught up with Danny and Morgan. The party bus turned out to be a huge modified Greyhound with a large screen TV in the back and a small one up front. It took the gang across town to Ray’s On The River.

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Morgan’s dress was made of tiny beads. She had to have it altered, and the hem was not real strong. Danny said that wherever she stood still for a few minutes, she would step away leaving a small pile of beads. A variation of Hansel and Gretel.

Snake In The Pond

The dogs enjoyed another Bullfrog Catch (#3) a few weeks back. Today they got to help out with a Water Snake catch. Approaching the pond, I saw a snake slide into the water from a bush that hangs over the edge. I tried catching him with a net, but he was able to slide into the muck I stirred up. About an hour later, the snake was back out and up in the bush. This time I was careful not to stir up the bottom, and I caught him. The dogs were delighted. The smelly secretion a water snake uses for defense was so fun for Stout, he rubbed in it. (Yuck!)

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He had a thick buldge a little over half way down. Some kind of dinner. None of the colorful fish were missing, but it is hard to count the fish we have from the lake because they blend in. Hope it wasn’t a baby bird.

Claire and I dropped the snake into the storm drain and watched him slither down the pipe towards the creek where he may hook up with the Bullfrog. (Kathy does not allow me to kill the Bullfrogs.)

Little Birds on Porch

Two little brown sparrows built a small nest on our screened in porch last year, but they never used it. They found an opening into the porch where the porch roof line crossed the house roof line. The nest has been sitting in the upper corner over the back door for a year.

This year they (or two others) decided to use it. Friday, the three babies decided to fly the coop. The problem was they flew into our screen porch, and the parents could not figure out how to get them on their way.

Clyde and Stout were very excited to see little critters on the porch. Kathy used a net to catch and release each one on the deck. Later that day, we spotted the parents working with the babies who were able to fly up into bushes far out of Clyde or Stout’s reach.

Danny’s Senior Page

In the high school yearbook, senior parents buy quarter pages that include a photo or two and some congratulatory words. You are limited to about 50 words. In four years, Nicole and now Danny are the only pages that featured a URL where a fellow classmate could go read/see more.

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The most common set of photos is to include a baby or youth photo and then a recent photo. Danny’s page featured the photo of him pretending to be a little old man and his senior baseball photo. After some congratulatory words appeared the url:

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Morgan’s mom would later tell us the story of her walking into the room last Friday night (the day the yearbooks came out) to find Morgan and her little sister cracking up. On the screen was the zoomed-in photo of Danny in Laurie’s wedding dress. Danny reports the word spread quickly this week.

Lights Out Lassiter

“I don’t have to tell you that the one constant through all the years has been baseball.” — Shoeless Joe / Field of Dreams

The Brookwood vs. Lassiter series was some of the most exciting baseball we have ever played (watched.) We all travelled over to Cobb County to face the number one team in the state hoping for a split that would force a third game. The underdog Brookwood Broncos had a lot of ups and downs throughout the season, but something magical happened in the series. The entire team played near flawless baseball and won the first game. Lassiter was stunned, and the Broncos were determined.

These photos are from the win after the first game. The scoreboard shows the Broncos dominating in hits, winning 5 to 2. They had zero errors to Lassiter’s 3 errors. Elliot pitched an amazing game. You can see Tim yelling with excitement as the team headed into the dugout to change for the next game. You can see the look of determination on Danny’s face who knew he was likely to be pitching.

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The Broncos were determined to win the second game. Matt started off well with his typical unhittable movement. But the Lassiter team figured him out in inning three, and they quickly racked up 6 runs. Danny was brought in to put down a hitting addiction. The first batter knocked one out to make the score 7 to 1, but that was the end of Lassiter’s hitting. As Coach Howard would later say, “It was Light’s Out Lassiter.” Coach Albury signalled for the secret knuckle ball, and in his words: “That first one was wicked.” Lassiter just couldn’t hit Danny, and the Broncos fought back but ended up with a 7 to 5 loss.

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That set up for the third game, which was no less exciting and came down to the last pitch of the last inning with Broncos on third and second threatening to win. It could have gone either way, but Lassiter’s home field luck won them the series with a 6 to 5 win. If you added up all the hits and runs for the series, Brookwood out scored, and hit, and under errored Lassiter.

Memories from the series:

Danny’s “wicked” knuckle ball made 5 appearances and could not be hit. Danny was the only pitcher to develop a knuckle ball because he could, as pitching Coach Albury explained, switch his mechanics and come back with a fast ball or curve right after the knuckle ball. Most pitchers cannot do that.

Danny had an inning-ending pick-off at third base. He saw the huge lead on his first pitch, and he hoped Coach Albury would call for the pick off. Sure enough, he did, and Danny didn’t even look over to third, knowing the kid would be leading off too far. The throw over nailed him.

Coach Albury, Danny, and a couple of the other pitchers figured out Lassiter’s signs and used it against them by yelling the batter’s name for one kind of pitch and number for another kind of pitch. Lassiter realized this after a couple of innings, so they started using two coaches to signal the pitches. I did not realize all of this was going on, but I did point out to Kathy how strange it looked to see two coaches signalling side-by-side. Danny said, “It was easy to figure out which one was the real signal because the catcher would quit looking when one stopped and the other kept signalling.”

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Blue Bird Blues

Kathy, Kelly, Claire, and I headed out early this morning for a stop at Waffle House and to get the two girls’ passports. (Both parents have to appear at the application office.) I spotted a small bird next to the neighbor’s mailbox. It looked large enough to hop, but too small to fly. Suddenly the mother bird landed on top of the mailbox with a worm in its mouth. Kathy exclaimed, “It’s a blue bird!” We don’t see them very often, but we have seen them more near our house this year.

I proposed we catch the baby and keep it in a bird cage until he gets big enough to let go. Kathy thought it would be better to let the mother take care of it. So off we went on our trip for waffles and passports. When we returned, the girls went looking for the baby blue bird, but they could not find it.

Later in the day, Kathy spotted an exploded pile of down feathers, some with the unmistakable bright blue, next to the neighbor’s fence. It looked as if a cat (or maybe Stout?) had caught the baby bird. I then noticed a lot of the feathers on top of a fence post above the pile. I think a hawk or owl caught the baby bird blue bird, which would explain the exploded pile of feathers around and on top of the fence post.

Poor baby blue bird. May be destined to be bones on paper.

DC’s Senior Night

The entire Stonegate family including Gramalie and Grandad showed up for DC’s “Senior Night”. Nicole drove in from Athens. We all stood on the field before the beginning of the game as the announcer read Danny’s bio. It was a very nice event, and Brookwood then went on to clobber the opponents invoking the 10 run mercy rule.

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