Before I get to this terrible event, I must explain how awesome my step father is and was at any fucking sport. This guy played for LSU ,Tulane, and UNO. Mostly a great basketball player but also great at baseball ,softball,darts,horse shoes,choke slamming people at bars, and most importantly one of the best coaches next to Nick Saban. The man has ten horse shoe tournament titles under his belt.Not a Big deal right? Wrong bitches. How about a state championship in basketball?
Step father would play in these softball leagues and we would all go see him play as a family. My step brother closest to me in age would find all kinds of trouble for us to get into. He would point out the crazy shit and my dumb ass would go do it. We were a team that basically fucked shit up. If something broke it was most likely us that did it and we knew hell was coming our way but it was worth it. These softball tournaments were always way the fuck away from where we lived. As a kid I thought we were all going to play in fucking New Zealand or something....
The ride home we always had different snacks for the trip and we all played gameboy,read books,or ate snacks. These bastards break out the cereal and tell me I can't have any cause they don't want pee in their cereal. Instead of actually peeing in their cereal I just sat my homeless ass in the back. I forgot what cereal it was but remember batman cereal?......