There's a mythology to baseball hardwired into our collective subconscious: the long hot lazy days of summer, feeling part of the crowd in its good natured raucousness, cheering the heroes on the field and being caught up in the flight of that little white ball arcing into the sky. Dean and Sam being semi-mythological themselves, this is a really good fit, and a really nice job of presenting Dean's feelings around it. Sweet story.
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Date: 2007-04-23 05:14 pm (UTC)