Summers bring back the best memories of our youth for most of us.
Camping trips. Late nights. Long days. Sunshine. Summer love. Swimming. Lakes.
And summer is the best time to catch a baseball game.
Not watching millionaires play. Not even catching your alma mater on the diamond.
Summer ball is best watched with high school kids umpiring and the youth of the community doing their best on the field.
Balls, strikes and the final score doesn’t matter as much as the smiles on the field.
The smell of hotdogs on the grill. Backward hats. Dirty ball pants (don’t worry momma, those stains will come out.) Eye black, first homeruns. First strikeouts.
Some of the best memories happen at dusk on hot summer days, children playing a child’s game
The best game. And the best times.