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June 16, 2012


Crappy day at the park on Saturday, though I only stayed 10 innings.

I sat at the next table over from Bryce, at Zim's table. That's my son Mike in the background between Wolf (always loved that name) and Bryce.

The line for pictures with Bryce was never-ending and he mugged it up for every person, including Uncle Ted's wife.

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