Friday night. Phillies batting practice at Turner Field. Alison and I were sitting in the top row of the left field Field Pavilion, she was taking pics of Roy Halladay and I was taking pics of Joe Blanton's socks & Cole Hamels. We were getting ready to go meet up with a few of the Tomahawk Team (more on that in the gameday post) when we hear, "HEADS UP!" and all of a sudden, there's a ball in my lap and a security guard asking if I'm okay.
The ushers and security guards were in consensus that Jayson Werth hit the home run that smashed into my bag, and the kids to my left thought it was "so cool!" Honestly, I don't even care that I got a ball. I have a busted phone and I was recently laid off. :( I'm on my way to T-Mobile now to see if they can re-activate my old flip phone (the one with an outside screen that's currently reading upside down and backwards). Awesome.