My grandson had a ballgame on Sat. Hes 9. It was very windy, cold and sprinkling, so I opted to sit in my car, facing the field (good view) and watch. After the game I took him out to eat. While eating he looked at me thoughtful and said, "Nana did you see that triple I hit?" I said sure and told him I was proud of him. He smiled and said " I didn't hit a triple Nana! You were sewing weren't you?" Busted! He said it was ok cause it was a lousy game anyway and no one was paying attention! What a bad Nana I'am! lol