The game required you were
     1) a kid
     2) at a minor league baseball game
     3) bored (see #1)
     4) able to get away from where your parents
        were sitting

a group of kids would meet up, none of us knowing each other
before that night, crush one of those wax covered cups
and use it like it was a ball and hit it with your hand and
run around the makeshift base path.

That's what we called fun in Richmond, Virginia when I was your age.

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