Our
Corona-boredom days stretched into yet another repeat of oh-so many days gone
by. Take a walk. Work at the computer. Add some pieces to a jigsaw puzzle. Watch the Astros. Oh, we were treated to a real bonanza of
excitement yesterday, though. It
rained. Yep. We actually got to watch liquid stuff fall
from the sky and search out strange new rivulets of passage to the riverbed
that is the side of our house leading to the street drain in front.
Step,
step, step. Repeat.
Hunt
and peck, letter, letter, enter. Repeat.
One
piece in. Nope, not there. One piece in.
Repeat. Repeat.
Back
to the typewriter. Hunt and peck,
letter, letter, enter. Repeat.
Drip. Drip.
Downpour. Drip. Drip.
Repeat.
At
least last night there was some excitement in the Astros game. Oh, they ended up losing to the Dodgers, but
not after some questionable pitches were made and both benches and bullpens
emptied. A former Boston Red Sox pitcher
thought it would be a good idea to throw a pitch behind Bregman’s head. Then he threw several inside to Gurriel. And the last straw was the one he threw at
Correa’s head, forcing him to the ground to avoid being hit. Correa ended up striking out, and then the
pitcher made a sarcastic crack. Correa
responded. So did “someone” from the Astros
dugout. The pitcher made a
three-year-old’s ugly face toward the dugout.
Everybody squared off, ready to go after it. Fortunately, cooler heads prevailed. At least until the umpires finally delivered
the official word of warning to both dugouts.
That effectively set off the Astros manager. He was apparently a bit miffed because the
warning didn’t come while the Dodgers were on the field. His mask was bouncing up and down,
frantically trying to keep up with the movement of his jaw, as he waved his
arms and made his case. Nothing came of
that altercation either.
And
then it was … game over.
Wash. Rinse.
Repeat tomorrow.
Sigh. Gotta love Corona life.
Ephesians
6:11 says, “Put on the full armor of God
so that you can take your stand against the devil’s evil schemes.”
Father,
we are getting the point of this developing patience thing. Could you maybe move us on to something else
and clear out this Corona stuff? Amen.
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