Who’s a Pushover?

I am. That’s who. At least when I work the concession stand to help out the baseball league on which N is a player.

The kids just love when I work the concession stands. I have yet to work there when I didn’t shell out a little cash to pay for something somebody wanted but was just a little short or whatever. I’m a softy on that sort of thing, kicking in a quarter here or there, or replacing a bottled water at my expense that got spilled way too soon, or even sometimes outright buying something for somebody just because.

Last time I worked I spent about $5 total on spotting different kids a little something for a little something. What can I say? I’ve got to do something to make up for the evil inside me.