Finding the real location for a Sunday game in September was something else. Coaches gave us a street address instead of the park name. The address was for a city sanitation site… We went in circles and cursed traffic. We hustled. We made it on time. It was such a sunny day for a game, we needed Starbucks afterwards. We might have also hit the Target behind us in the selfie.
This looks like a moment when Betty got into Espresso, requesting caramel macchiatos. Mine has to be PSL considering it’s September and all the foam.
That white car is an amazing reflector for the backlight of midday sun. This picture wouldn’t be as fun without that light.
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