Torn between two lovers...

I have always loved baseball. I was an avid Braves fan in middle and high school watching their games everyday on TBS while doing my homework after school. My brother loved the Twins so in 1991 when they played each other in the World Series, the house was in turmoil. I even had a poster of John Smoltz and Tom Glavin in my dorm room in college. Why then am I cursing Little League this year? Last night, while eating dinner at 9pm after a 2.5 hour game in cold, windy weather, all I could think about was getting Clapotis done and how much less knitting time I have because of the game. I enjoy the games while I am there and like watching my step-son play but I have to admit I am wishing for more rainouts and don't like getting home that late. Baseball has found an unlikely competition in a couple of needles and yarn.

Torn between 2 lovers- Feeling like a fool- Loving both of you is breaking all the rules....
( you can thank me later for getting that song stuck in your head)