F*cking A. We had a good tourney last weekend and the beer tent was between the two diamonds. Ha! Good intentions last to about 1-2 pm and then all hell breaks loose. Guys swinging and missing by a mile; cans of corn dropped; guys running into fences. Good times. 
My favorite tournament of all time was a co-ed in Central Park,NYC.some of our girls were ringers so we just CRUSHED in our first 3 games.every hit,bounce,and error went our way.well we had over an hour before the championship game so half our team headed to the woods to partake in the scents of nature

we got shit canned in the last game

but after the game the sponsors had an open buffet and open bar for hours.

You should have seen the train ride home.everybody all banged up and dirty,softball gear all over the place.quite the good time
