Take Me Out to the Ball Game

There’s a fair amount of angst about special event night at the old ballpark.

In Los Angeles and in Toronto there are events planned for gay pride and transgender people.

It’s not sitting well with some of the players who have taken to social media to voice their protests.

Of course, these players are screaming about it and hiding behind their rabid religious beliefs…

…which preach intolerance, I guess.

The debate is pretty ugly as these things seem to get.

One of the Catholic players took a huge stand and wrote a lengthy piece about how he was personally offended by the lifestyle choices of others. He explained that Catholicism prevented him from just looking the other way on the issue.

Which is pretty ironic, don’t you think, given the track record of a whole bunch of Catholic Church leaders.

I’m a Catholic, straight, getting-older, white man.

I fall directly into the group of people who are supposed to be shocked and outraged by how people are living their lives when it’s so much different from what I believe.

But here’s the thing:

I don’t care!

At all!!

Live your life as you see fit.

My religious beliefs have zero bearing on how you get through your day!

Go to the game, get a box of Cracker Jack, buy a foam finger. Go with your boyfriend or girlfriend of a combination. Go in a dress or Army fatigues.

It’s your life!

Just don’t root for the Blue Jays, or the Red Sucks, or the Orioles or the Rays…

…or any team playing the Yankees…

…cause, while that’s not offensive, it’s kinda’ dumb.

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