Its a small world after all...part 2

Yesterday was a very long day. Two days with about six hours of sleep here and there makes James one tired guy.

however...before i head off to bed again I have a little experience I thought I would share.

Working as the clubbie at Rosenblatt Stadium gave me the chance to meet even more people. Every series my buddy T.O. and I worked gave us a chance to meet around 30 new fellas, hear some pretty funny stories, and watch a little baseball in the process. It's a great job if you like baseball.

Yesterday was one of those days where I met one of those fellas, again.

I was sitting down in the Panama City airport and writing in my journal. I was feeling the effects of not sleeping too much when I saw this guy, I took a double take and then looked again. I waited a little bit and just walked over to where he was at and said "You play baseball, right?" and he was like "Yea, I thought you looked familiar?" Yamid Hadd was a catcher for the Fresno Grizzlies and I met him back in June. Now I met him again...in an airport in Panama City.

This trip just keeps on getting weirder and weirder.

jp