Ungodly Kickball Karaoke
THIS is what happens when you combine kickball and cheap beer: my team drunkenly singing along to Livin' on a Prayer.
My question is this: why were we pointing so much? Who were we pointing at? At the rock gods who cowered in horror? At the imaginary stage where we presume Bon Jovi might have been performing? At each other in a twisted display of solidarity?
This should have never happened.