
Some nights at the ballpark are so, so wonderful.
Sitting with George Three’s nephew Mason game me so many smiles at the Syracuse Mets game.
When they threw the T-shirts out between innings, one winged its way to the nice gentleman wearing a black T in the row ahead of us. He immediately turned and handed the prize to Mason. Thank you, sir!

One inning later, a foul ball bounced above us and careened into the hop of the woman in the row below, to the right. And she turned and handed it to Mason.
Pretty sweet evening at the ballpark for an 11-year-old, I’d say.
And George, Elisabeth, my dear wife Karen, his grandma Susan and myself, too.
Mason had a heck of a night at the ol’ ballpark, didn’t he Mark? This post put a smile on my face!
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Little acts of kindness will forever live with Mason. That is just awesome!
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That’s what “Take Me Out to the Ballgame” is all about!
Fabulous fans made it a special night for this young gentleman. We all love to hear about kindness. Thank you!
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Yes, Nance, it is so great when the village knows when the time is right for kindness!
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What a wonderful outing. Going to the games is more than just whether your team wins or loses (sorta). Great memories! I am sure the nephew will be repeating his experience at this game years from now.
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He is a baseball fan through and through, ladysighs!
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It seems Mason’s smile, and the kindness of others, has spread even further. 🙂
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People are good, MBC.
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Indeed.
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Reading this I’ve also got a big smile!!
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Hard not to be happy for the kid, Mike!!
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what kind fans and lucky nephew! he’ll never forget this
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Yes, it was a good night out for the kid, Beth!
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