Sore Arm

So today, my friend Kenny calls and says you want to throw ball?  I am like huh, he said baseball.  I thought well have not done that in years why not.  So we met in the peewee field, it was really small you could stand at home plate and throw the ball over the fence in the outfield.  So of course that is what we tried to do.  I am sure anyone watching got a kick out of us.  Now my arm feels as if it has been ripped off, got to love getting old.  I think it is nice sometimes to simplify life and revisit your childhood.