Featuring the start of another Little League season, and Mike's First Communion...
Before his first little league game of the year, Mike takes some friendly advice from his teammate Dom, then later makes his own contribution to the team's 29-8 losing effort by coming within a good foot of actually hitting the ball
The Crucifixion, The Reformation, all those things, were a mere warmup for May 7, when Mike actually, somehow, without any money changing hands, made his first communion...
After Michael's Nuggets team displayed baseball skills reminiscent of the 1962 Mets in their first two games, losing 29-8 and 31-11, Mike promised his Mom that for their third game, on Mothers' Day, he'd give her a win. Dave thought that a mansion in Pound Ridge might have been easier to come by and more practical. Yet somehow, the team gelled, played great, never gave up, and emerged with a 19-19 tie.
Yes, sometimes a tie can be a win.
(Other family photos are up one level)