MY KID SISTER CALLS 'EM AS SHE SEES 'EM
David Noland
April 16, 1990
When the phone rang, I figured it would be my sister Becky, ticked off. I was right. "Can you believe that garbage?" she wailed. "They fired her!"
The rest of the game went smoothly. New Mexico finally winning in extra innings. As we drove home in her pickup truck, a weary Becky glowed with satisfaction. "Man, that was great!" she exulted. "There's no better feeling than calling a good, tough game."
Except maybe realizing that your little sister has found her calling at last.