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I wanted to get to the ballpark early as I had a couple of questions for the equipment guys; questions like if I'm supposed to carry my gloves in my luggage, or if they keep them together for us, and if I need to take stuff like my cup or shoes?
I saw that my gloves were gone when I looked into my locker, as were both my cups and my regular tennis shoes, along with two pairs of my spikes. I noticed that socks and workout clothes were also missing, so they must come through and take part of your locker with them.
One of the equipment men saw me staring, and said, "We begin packing as soon as you guys are out of here after the game before a trip. We put each player's equipment into a separate container with his name on it. We tape your name over a locker when we unpack in the visiting club's locker room, and have your equipment container there for you. Your gloves are on top so they stay in shape. Some guys wrap theirs around a ball. We take them the way you leave them.
All of my questions were answered before I asked them, so I walked back out to where the buses were parked and gave my suitcase to the driver. I had a small computer bag containing my notepad and ultra-light laptop. That gave me music or video for entertainment, and my laptop to send and receive e-mails from friends and family. I read books off my pad, and would enjoy having time to read for a change. I was either busy at the park or loving with the girls at home. I wondered when they would begin looking for a teaching position, but I really didn't care if they did as I had them full time when I wasn't at the park. That would be an adjustment when the time came. I also wondered about how quickly they would act to remodel the two units for our expanded condo.
My excitement grew as the bus began filling with players who seemed a little lethargic. I suppose most of them were used to sleeping late every day and were usually not up yet. I liked to get up early and take a nap in the afternoon to be fresh for an evening game. I also preferred to go to bed as early as possible, and didn't care to go barhopping to chase strange women. It bothered me to see guys who have loving wives out chasing women while on the road. We had nice private rooms as major league players, so we could get into mischief without advertising it, but I would know and would rather wait for the fun at home.
The airplane was nice, and each player was given a first class seat or only two men shared three seats. This airplane had one side with only double seats, so a single player sat on that side, and two men sat on the side with three seats. The equipment people, trainers, and some front office types packed in two and three across, but the Manager and coaches were seated in the first class section with some of the other team VIPs. You would sit up there with the big shots if you were to be interviewed by a coach, but you sat in the back otherwise.
I was directed to sit on the two seat side, so I got comfortable and opened my bag to read a book that I had started. I'm sure there would be some conversations and card games just like the minor league buses, considering that we would be in the air for five hours.
A hostess offered everyone coffee or soft drinks an hour into the flight. I asked about protein drinks, but they didn't have any. I had a bottle of water and sat back to read some more. The plane had been very quiet but the players began to move around within the plane getting into conversations with various others as time got close to noon. Coaches were coming back and talking to players, and trainers were talking to players who were having injury issues.
I talked to Scott, the bullpen catcher and the pitching coach, enroute. Lunch was served, and it was an inflight meal of a small piece of meat, potatoes, and some broccoli. I asked if I could have another meal, but the hostess said they only had enough for everyone to eat a single meal. That wasn't enough food and I figured I'd have to stoke up at the hotel. I would have to consider this or I would be losing weight again. I'd ask the trainers to find out how to keep weight on while continuing to keep the muscle mass up. There have to be other players with the same problem.
I read some more after lunch, then dozed off to be awakened by the hostess asking me to buckle up for landing. It took us a little over five hours to get here, but we picked up three hours. It was only about one in the afternoon when we reached the hotel. Joe told everyone to be ready to go to the ballpark for a light workout in an hour.
I showed up fifteen minutes ahead of time still dressed the same. A lot of players were wearing workout clothes, and Joe had sweats on. I guess I'll have to begin packing workout clothes.
It was easy to change in the locker room where the equipment men already had our stuff in slots or lockers. The pitching coach asked me to loosen up and throw some when we went out so that I could possibly be used in the bullpen tomorrow.
We also did some infield work, and finally used the cages for some batting practice. Hickey let me throw batting practice, but only for about a hundred balls. My hand eye coordination was decent when I batted, and I lobbed balls over first and third, and then was able to connect with a couple. My bunts left something to be desired, but I would work on that. I even told the batting coach, "I need some work and pointers for better bunting. I know we don't do a lot of it, but I want to ready if asked."
The man is always excited to have a player ask for help. He really loves his job and takes pride in players' ability to hit. I figure that if the team is going to pay a guy to teach us to hit better, I was going to use him. Besides that, I needed to follow Coach Earl's teaching to keep learning when I wanted to pound my chest and brag.
A lot of men were going to go to the hotel after practice, change and go out on the town. I wanted to eat with them, but I also wanted to be back at the hotel to get a good night's sleep. I hadn't worked out today, so I felt like I was shirking.
I went with the masses to a very popular restaurant that featured steaks. The place was too fancy, and served really small pieces of meat. The waiter became almost belligerent when I asked for another steak. I finally told him to forget it. That would be the last time I ate there. The other players were drinking, so they ate what was in front of them and had another drink and dessert which weren't on my diet list.
I told those I was with that I was going back to the hotel as I was tired when they were deciding where to go next. They understood and continued to decide how to spend their time.
I asked the driver if he knew of a good steak restaurant as soon as I was in a taxi. He mumbled something and looked at me when I asked him again, and said, "Habla Espanol? No Englash.
I explained to him in Spanish what I wanted. He was all smiles now and drove me to a Latin restaurant that featured steaks. The man even came inside with me and told the waitresses to treat me right. I had a big porterhouse that had to weigh nearly two pounds. They served broccoli and a potato with it, but I didn't eat the potato.
I was very content and happy, so I left a nice tip. The next taxi also had a Latin driving, so I told the man that I wanted to find a grocery store to buy some drinks. He really didn't understand why a grocery store, but took me to one on the way to the hotel. I bought two dozen bottles of protein shakes, and was back out in less than five minutes while the meter ticked.
I took the grocery bag up to my room and stored some of the shakes in the fridge they had. The little fridge was filled with various beers and sodas, but nothing for me.
It was still early, so I decided to explore the hotel. They had a beautiful half-indoor, half-outdoor pool, separated by some kind of acrylic window that went below the water line. You could begin swimming inside, go under the partition, and swim outside too; cute.
The place had shops that sold just about everything a traveler could want. They had some high end clothes shops that I'm sure charged twice the going rate for their clothes. You willingly paid the high price if you needed them, of course.
I saw four separate bars, and a restaurant with another bar. I guess drinking was the favored method of spending your idle time. I went to the gym they had after asking where it was. The huge room was nice, with a couple of tanning booths, a steam room, a sauna, and a nice lap pool. I had never seen one of these and thought I might try it. I didn't have a swimsuit but that was easy to remedy. That it had men's and women's locker rooms made the gym a first class place to work out.
The thought of needing to work out had me going back to my room, changing into workout clothes, and going back to the gym to do my routine. Andrew Friedman came in while I was working out. He smiled and said, "You're exactly who I expected to find in here. I'm going to run in the morning. Do you want to run with me? How about we start at six local time and run for an hour to check out what's around?"
"Thanks, I was planning on running. It's always more fun to run with someone. I'll meet you at six o'clock. Check out the lap pool. This is a fancy gym for a hotel."
"This is one of the better gyms you'll see, but we stay in good hotels so you'll see some nice accommodations."
I told Andy I would see him in the lobby in the morning after finishing my weights.
It was about ten at home, so I called to see how the girls were doing. They told me that my mom had gone home, and had taken the other moms' boy toy with her to give him a ride. The other two moms, Sandy and Sheryl, had moved from the pink hotel to our place to enjoy the beach for a few days. The girls told me the two cougar 'wannabes' were out trolling right then, but they were sure they would come home alone.
Sherry told me, "We visited with the architect before your mom left to finalize what we wanted to do with the other unit. The condo management came by with your owner's package for the new unit. They said your attorney had taken care of the business stuff, and all we needed to do was our construction work."
Your mom got into the mood and had us do a few changes, like having each of the three new bedrooms with their own private bath. We did arrange for one bath to be accessible from the living room and kitchen area like the second bath in our place. The architect said the floor plan was like a giant great room, with the kitchen built between the two entrance doors. We're going to have a huge kitchen, but then food is important and you like to cook. The condo people are sending a contractor to look at the plans and they are also recommended by the architect. Should we tell him to go ahead if we like him?"
"Get it done. The faster he starts, the sooner the mess will be over with. You'll probably want the same interior decorators to help with the furnishings, so find the one we used before and get their opinions. I've set money aside for the construction and decorating, so get it done. What's nice is that I think the whole thing will be under what my bonus investments brought in. I hardly used any of my salary last year, and I'll have a lot more to spend and to eat on this year. I get almost a hundred a day for food while we're on the road. Even I can't eat that much steak."
The two girls laughed at that. I told them to enjoy the remodeling and to take pictures for a scrapbook.
I finished the call by asking if they were looking into any schools to teach. Sherry said, "We're going to talk to the school district HR people tomorrow morning. Jeannie and I have to decide what we want to do, because we might want to travel and play during the off season. We're meeting with the players' wives and girlfriends for a luncheon on Wednesday, and find out about promoting you, meaning how to promote your image in the area. They said we would be instrumental in getting endorsements and will give us some places to try for some. We might be more valuable doing that than teaching right now if we do it right. We can always teach. We would have something to fall back on if you were to get out of baseball."
That told me the girls had been thinking about what they were going to do. I'll bet they already have some kind of plan. It will be fun to watch.
I read for a while, and then fell asleep, with the TV on, before ten o'clock local time.
Andrew entered the elevator one floor beneath mine as I was going down to the lobby. He was all smiles and anxious to run this morning. We stretched out behind the hotel and discussed what direction to go in. He said there was a park he rode by in a taxi that was about a mile or so away. That would be our objective this morning as we began walking, then jogging before breaking into a run.
We chatted the whole way once our breathing was under control. He asked about the building I lived in and I told him that there was still one more first floor place available, and probably ten or fifteen upper floor condos. We discussed why I like the first floor, and he said that he thought 'why not have direct access' as long as you're living on the beach. He said he might come out to look since Silverman already lived in the building.
I told Andrew, "The man has one of the big condos on the upper floors. His place is probably twice the size of my original unit." Andrew asked what I meant by my original unit and told him about the girls wanting to buy the unit next door to have one big unit. I told him that I'll have him over when the dust clears. I also said that we could shoot some pool because one of the things that I wanted was a pool table.
"Nice, Matt. I'd like one of those too. Are the single units big enough for a table?"
"You bet, if you don't want a huge living room. My original unit was already built out when I bought it. They were using it as a model, but the other unit isn't built out at all yet, and the available one probably isn't built out either. I like big kitchens, and you may not want that. You can design the place how you want it."
"I'm definitely coming out to look at the condo. I'm worried about flooding, but like you said, the building would still be there and furniture can be replaced."
We both showered and changed after our run before meeting for breakfast in the restaurant. Joe and the coaches were at a table, and I asked them, "Can we get into the stadium early to use the batting cages and run the field?"
Jim Hickey said, "Spoken like a rookie. Yeah, you can get in early. The equipment guys will be there, and they can show you where the cages are. Find Scott and go through your pitches so that you can be ready if we need you to relieve tonight. Joe said I can steal you if I really think I need you. I think I do, because Gomes and Peralta are both feeling a bit off the last day or two. I know you call the bullpen the 'social club' but you may need to be there tonight."
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xmoviesforyouMe ?? Oh I was a senior in high school and it was a couple weeks to graduation! I was partying real hard with my friends, drinking…doing a little smoke and getting ready to find the most fuckable girl and do some serious lovemaking. Heh heh. Hey, I waited 12 years for this day!! Sure all of us knew that driving and drinking was a no-no, but how do you tell seniors this? Ya can’t! Anyway, it happened. An accident. All I remember was Tom saying we were gonna roll and then I must have blacked...
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Please read introduction.After a long dawat at a relative’s house I called my husband to come pick us up. He told me that he is running late and won’t be able to come pick us up for a couple hours and asked me to get someone else to drop us of. I asked my trusted batizah and he agreed. He drove us home. We spoke about generic stuff on the journey home. As we arrived at my house, I invited him up for some tea so he could help me bring some of my stuff up as my daughter had fallen asleep and I...
Everybody's favorite, I know. Three years ago it wasn't mine either; then came Melanie. I entered the waiting area and Rhonda—the receptionist—greeted me. She's a very pretty girl—young woman really. She'd been there for as long as I'd been coming to that dental office (about five years). "Hi Jackie, how have you been?" I answered in my usual quip; "Be careful if you ever meet me in an airport" and then I sat down perusing the ancient magazines. I searched to find an article that...
Hi friends, Mai raj phir hajir hu apni kahani ke next part ke sath. Jaisa ki aap jante h ki mai average looking banda hu meri height 5.11 hai and dick size normal hai.. But uparwale ki kripa kam se kam 1 hour chodne ka stamina rakhta hu and delhi me rahta hu. Aapne meri last story me padha ki kaise maine sudha ki chudayi ki. Ab us story ka next part is tarah h. Kuchh der sone ke baad mujhe mere lund par kuchh feel hua. Maine dekha sudha mere lund ko sahla rhi thi. Maine uske kiss karna start...
Yume Mizuki and her lover are waiting for Koto Shizuku are boyfriend to go out on a double date. Yume and Koto are good friends and enjoy spending time together and this is the first time they decided to also bring along their significant others. They stay in at Yume’s apt to have lunch together and after eating Yume is feeling a little horny and slides up to her boyfriend to cuddle. She wants some attention and starts to kiss him. The couples sit down to have some snacks and coffee and stat to...
xmoviesforyouJudy's First Beauty Salon Visit by Janis Elizabeth One of the joys being a teen-ager in the sixties and seventies is, that with the British music invasion of the Beatles, Dave Clark Five, etc., people had come to accept longer hair styles on men and boys. It was in that environment, that I was able to let my hair grow longer without getting a lot of grief from my parents. It was also one of those overt things that I could to be to be more like a woman. Yes, in secret, I was one of...
Johnny led Timmy through "D"-tier. "D"-tier was a section of the prison claimed, owned and run by a dangerous black prison gang known as The Spooks. Sane white boys stayed away from it if they had a choice. Timmy didn't. Johnny used to have a choice once upon a time, but then he crossed race lines and made a couple of deals he thought would be scores. They weren't; in fact the deals had blown up in his face and now Johnny was indebted to The Spooks; plus no white gangs, or any other gangs for...
I was asked, via the reviews system, to continue the story, so here is the next installment. The previous part is a long-held fantasy which I really did believe would happen. Now, we are going beyond that into what life would have been like if it really had happened. I'd never really thought this far, so I'm looking forward to seeing how this turns out too. ************************************************************************* [Deep male voice]: Previously on 'The Fun...
"They say that at our age we have to empty our balls at least once a day and it looks like the duty is going to fall to you." Damon said. “I suppose that’s your way of asking for a hand job?†"You could suck us off instead. We’d like that better." Damon replied with a smirk. A Quirk of Fate-VIIIThe boathousePart-1-of-1 I’m Samantha Cunningham, Sam to my friends. I’m a hot looking 33 year old MILF slut who writes porn under the pseudonym, Dorothy Norwood. My son Frank. And my husband...
Cheating WifeThe first part of this was sent to me by a reader who is on her way to Sweden and a new life with a husband that she had had less than a few months with in the States. I have edited her text a bit to make it a little more readable, but essentially, this is her story. Thank you, Sky. Without thought, I find myself walking over to your chair where you are sitting massaging your member watching me with a look I cannot explain because it is as if you are looking right though me,...
THE CONTINUING STORY OF DANIELLE CUMMINGS BEING A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL ISNT ALWAYS FUN Danielle Cummings was a 16 year old high school sophomore in a shore town in New Jersey. She was also transgender. She had always been a somewhat effeminate boy, preferring to play with the neighborhood girls and participate in the same things they did. When she was younger, this meant jumprope, jacks, hopscotch, dolls and tea parties. She wasn't allowed to wear dresses {in public} but in all other...
Hi guys I’m jack. First I would like to thank for the huge support for my previous story. Mail me suggestion and comments to mail It was 2011 when I was in second year Engineering. I and my family are staying in a 2 bedroom house in Mysore. One room is left for me and another room is used by my parents. I used to study in my room and no one was coming to my room and I lot of privacy in my room. One day our neighbor aunty Suma came to our home to meet my mom. And they are talking about my...
Not much to this story but I have to tell it because I am proud of myself, LOL.I live in a duplex and I am 68 yo. Not a terrible age by any means but have to admit it is not the most productive time of my life. I have some k**s next door in the late 30 age group. They are trying to find their way and seem to be in love but have their times and arguments, but not often. They work odd hours and are not home together much at the same time. When they are I hear they have quality time, if you know...
My wife and I enjoyed solcializing with friends from work and other activities around town. We were pretty happy with our friend situation. About 5 years ago my wife got a new co-worked Amy. Amy was married to Kevin around our age and no k**s. We invited them over got to know them a little better over dinner. Kevin and I talked about sports, cars, and work. We had a great evening. Just as we were finishing the night Kevin wanted to show me his companies web site. He put his thumb drive...
Tom had often pulled ‘all-nighters’ trying to get school assignments done but nothing quite like this. Those twenty pages of questions and demands for information on all sorts of stuff proved very taxing indeed on Tom’s poor brain. A lot of the questions seemed to be duplicates of other questions further back in the document and made it quite confusing as to what the officials were actually after. There was also a whole section on how Tom, Belinda and Jamie were going to handle the ‘freedom...
Cody: The Allerton’s home sold two months ago. We missed their step-siblings, Frank and Kate, with whom we had discovered the joys of of swinging. We kept looking for chances to engage in sexual relations when we knew somebody could be watching.The house was purchased by a youthful African-American married couple. He was tall and muscular while his wife was a petite light-skinned woman. One look at them and we entertained hopes of luring them to join us in carnal activities.After they had...
SwingersThe day was spent at the Museum of Science and Industry downtown. Although his uncle had been to visit in the past, Vicki and Sherry had not. They had to see Chicago. Brent lived approximately 45 minutes outside of the city. That is, it was 45 minutes on a Saturday morning. On any normal weekday morning you could easily add 30 more minutes to the drive. He knew this because he heard his father lament about it every normal weekday. He and Sherry sat together in the very back seat of the...
Every morning when Lola Chanels stepdad gets up to use the bathroom, it is always occupied! Today, he cannot hold it any longer. He rushes downstairs and bursts into her bathroom to drop a piss with his morning wood. But when curious Lola sees the big black schlong, she cannot help but want to touch it. She reaches out and puts it in her mouth for a sloppy wet blowjob. Then she spreads her silky black legs to take his fat rod right in her tight pussy. He strokes hard until she squirts all over...
xmoviesforyouAmy and Brendan laid in bed, sleeping soundly as morning broke and Brendan held his college girlfriend tightly in his arms. They had been going out for about two years now, and both were absolutely in love. Brendan loved Amy's sweet blue eyes, her wispy blonde hair, and a smile that melted him every time he saw her. Amy loved how safe she felt with Brendan, and she loved that although she had made a commitment to wait for sex until marriage, Brendan accepted this and never pushed her. Brendan...
Love StoriesMai aur mera family shuru se hi bahut anand ke sath rahate the. Mere pitaji ek mnc me engineer ke pad par karzrat the aur meri ma ek degree college me lecturer thee. Mai ghar par akela tha aur isliye mujhko bachpan se dono ka dher sara pyar mila. Achanak ek ghtna se humare family ka such chain chin gaya. Pitajee ek bar bimar hue aur doctor ne kafi test ke bad pitajee ko cancer ke mariz karar kar diya. Doctorno ne pitajee ko sirh kuch mahina ka samay diya aur kaha Aap job hi karma chahate hai...