So I was at T-Ball tonight and had one of my not-so-finer-moments...I think I *might* have yelled "Brutal!" a little too loudly at when one of the kids kept doing practice swings. In my defense, it was more like he thought he was playing golf with all the practice swings.
I said to Jay, "Did I just yell that too loud??" He shrugged his shoulders as if to say, "Meh."
About two minutes later he informed me that in fact, the brutal kid's father just happened to be sitting next to us.