I can't explain why, but this just puts a smile on my face.
... And Toby is the Champion.
It takes a special kind of person and a special kind of gathering for Ballhat to truly takeoff. In this case, the person was Toby, an Aussie director with a head for beer games. The gathering was in Tony's kitchen.
Before this night, I never would've imagined that a mariachi hat and a squishy baseball would prove to go together like peanut butter and jelly, spaghetti and meatballs, or the suggestion of a threesome and a slap in the face.
I gave Ballhat a try and completed not a single orbit. Toby, for this amazing achievement, my hat is off to you, sir ... literally.