Waiting for the moment and the moment is gone.

So my first attempt at actually shooting baseball for the paper took place last night.



It wasn't all that bad. A lot of waiting. And then everything happens and I miss it.

I got to play around with the 400mm F/2.8 lens though. It was really heavy and really cool. I wore my new bike gloves to carry it so I don't get calluses on my hands... did I spell that right?

I like my new bike gloves. I got a new bike. I don't really know how to ride a bike. Starting to learn though... Maybe I'll put up a pic of the bike later.

So back to baseball. I thought baseball games last forever, but I only shot an hour of it and then rushed to get it edited and sent off for the 930 deadline (game started at 7). But by the time I was done and packing up, the game was over. I guess it's shorter than I thought it was.

Anyway, here's another photo of the game that's decent:



This guy ran into another guy on the way to third, it was a huge collision and the other guy fell flat on his face. It looked wicked cool. Except I totally missed it, even though I was following D'Antonio the whole time. Fk.