We lost the game, the battle, the catfight... 10-4 to a tough softball team known as VCA. They're a veterinarian team, although the lone vet wasn't even there. Going into the game, this team has destroyed other teams, they're city champs, they're practically pros (not really, but damn good). Yesterday, they weren't all that great, but they looked pretty human. They fucked up on the field at times, didn't hit super well, and who knows, maybe we'll challenge them again. Although we got the L, we didn't make many errors, and their hitting might be a bit better. There's no moral

victories for me. It's just a W or a L. And although they said nice things something like, "first challenge for us all season" and were gentlemen after the game, I wouldn't mind fucking them up next time. The photo is Hap and Greg from last week - the benevolent leaders