Saturday, August 15, 2015 we had our first softball game of the year. Starting our morning off, everyone met at the softball field to eat breakfast. Our coach, Jacob Kid, had us take a round of batting practice before we left to take on Hamilton. On our way to the game, I felt as if I was going to get throw up. Coach Kidd is an awful driver. I feel as if he goes from one side of the road to the other, and whenever he hits his brakes, I hit the floorboard. On the bus, I believe it had to be one hundred degrees. All at once, the team yelled at coach Kidd, and said, “Will you please tune the air on,” and of course he said, “No, Lauren.” Finally, making it to Hamilton, in one piece, thankfully. Getting off the bus, I wanted to throw up,