me: good luck with the softball team me: I played with you one time when I had that alcoholic chick with me Sam: with me? me: yeah, you were with your future wife, back at nerve me: or I think you were, not should who you married Sam: softball, really? i have no memory of it me: it was informal, not on a ground or whatever me: picnic thing me: anyway, take it easy Sam: oh, whiffle ball? that sounds much more feasible. i never play softball me: there you go Sam: anyway, you should come in for the vanity fair game, considering you're involved with both pubs me: nah, those guys are chumps