A Party that Ends with a Softball Bat Homicide

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Yikes, I was going to be snarky until I read the story. If it’s true about the guy standing in the doorway of his daughter…well, Christ…

I’m sort of familiar with this.

My friend Brandon and I used to play baseball on his Super Nintendo. His offensive prowess was greater than my pitching, so he brutally beat me down with his bat. I’d get pissed off, and ultimately we’d fight in the middle of the game.

After a while, we chose something else to play.

Our family reunions used to end like this. We don’t get together anymore. It’s for the best.

I wish I had Bob’s luck.