“Hey T.J,” I said as he opened the door.
“Hi Gunnar, what are you doing here?” He asked.
“I was wondering if you wanted to go play baseball over at Grandma’s?” I stated.
“Sure. Why not.” T.J. added.
After gathering a few things at T.J.’s house, we rode our bikes over to my grandma’s. After we made the rules, we started to play. If you hit the rock and it lands on the roof of the barn, it’s one point. If you hit the rock and it goes over the barn it’s a home run, which is three points. And, if you don’t hit the barn, it counts as an out. If you get five outs, your turn is over and it is your opponent's turn. …show more content…
Next, T.J.murked that he should hit first, because he has older. When T.J. finished his turn, he ended thirteen points. Next, it was my turn to hit. I hit three outs right away, but then I started to crush the rock with two roof shots and two home runs. Finally, I ended my turn with thirteen points also. After discussing, we decided that the tie breaker is to have a swing off. This included, five swings to get as many points as possible. T.J. hit two home runs, two roof shots, and hit one out. T.J. went looking for more rocks to hit at the same time I was hitting. On my fourth swing, all the fun we were having, turned into my worst