Jake got beaned by a wild pitch last night (in his league most pitches are wild) and ended up Player of the Game. Not sure if there's a connection there. That honor and the coupon Coach Scott handed him will get him a comped kid's meal at Chick-Fil-A, an old fashioned southern outfit that dares to lock the doors on Sunday.
TWC missed the game (chained here to this desk) but Mrs TWC said they checked the helmet, asked him how many fingers, day of the week, and generally decided after he gave the right answers that he was good to go.
You'd best be advised that it'd take more than a wild pitch to dent that boy's noggin. Besides the Cherokee & Irish he's got more than a goodly share of Dutch. While the Dutch are known for tulips, wooden shoes, & legal dope, they've long had the reputation for being Hard Headed (well? Whaddya expect? He's a hard headed Dutchman). Amen Brother.