My father is taking me to my first baseball game. The Philadelphia Athletics are playing. I feel I've been sitting on my strange hard seat for a long time. I stand up. It is the National Anthem."I want to go home now," I tell my father.He is looking down at the big green field. "But the game hasn't started yet," he says.Then he shrugs. He laughs and his laughter is big like the wind. "O.K., kid. O.K."And he takes my by the hand and leads me out of the stadium.
-Kate Braverman
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