Memorial Day Weekend 2005

My nephew ... Hurricane Kenny!


We ate, we drank, we ate and drank some more... and we played Whiffle Ball with the kids. Each team consisted of 5 adults and 5 kids. The stakes were high: The losing team would be referred to forever as "the losing team." Rules: Kids couldn't strike out, or get "out" at a base. If you were under 18, you could basically get away with Whiffle murder.

Final Score: Losing Team, 6 with one broken toe (clean break) and two low back problems. Winning Team, 8 with only one torn rotator cuff.

Amazingly, none of the kids were hurt.

(Kenny was voted the teams Most Valuable Player)