Early this morning, I slipped into a dream about our softball game last night. For some strange strange reason, Colin Hanks was there and on our team.
So I guess Colin was on third and Kiel was up to bat. Kiel hit a ball way way out there and started to round the bases. Except from where I was on the side, it looked like he cut first, hit second and cut third. But it didn't matter because when Colin came home, he touched home plate getting the third out.
That's about all I remember before I woke up about 30 seconds before my first alarm went off.