baseball fever.

Andre Eithier, who happens to adorn my wall at work, was next door at the mission today — One of my residents met him and he let her kiss him on the cheek, which prompted her to run around all day yelling “I kissed Miss R.’s boyfriend!” The confused conversations this ensued were awesomely strange.

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One Response to baseball fever.

  1. Rick Durrance says:

    this is a very bright light in an otherwise dark and gloomy season! 🙂

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