RobFunk said:arty:
cornhole looks fun - pitching bean bags into hole cutout on a wooden ramp - pretty lame explanation
here is a link to the ACA - American Cornhole Association
http://www.playcornhole.org/index.shtml
Used to play what we called "strikeout"
Small backyard, with a large wooden fence separating the neighbors yard.
Batter would stand in front of the fence where home plate was, and pitcher would stand back, probably about the distance of a little league pitching mat.
Catch is, we would use a Tennis Ball.
That way we could pitch as hard and fast as we liked, making it difficult to hit, but wouldn't hurt that much if the batter got hit with it.
The field was very small, the bases weren't that far apart, and right behind the small outfield was many Orange trees, where if you hit it, was an instant Home Run.
Small backyard, with a large wooden fence separating the neighbors yard.
Batter would stand in front of the fence where home plate was, and pitcher would stand back, probably about the distance of a little league pitching mat.
Catch is, we would use a Tennis Ball.
That way we could pitch as hard and fast as we liked, making it difficult to hit, but wouldn't hurt that much if the batter got hit with it.
The field was very small, the bases weren't that far apart, and right behind the small outfield was many Orange trees, where if you hit it, was an instant Home Run.
We had a game similar Hache...
We played baseball with a tennis ball up in my friends yard, usually 2 on 2...he had this monsterous tree out in centerfield where the home run fence was....the ball would get up in that tree and anything could happen, home run fence was across the street, it we had some great tim3es for many summers in that yard on that quirky field that seemed to fit the game we were playing....
I'd give anything to walk up my old street and knock his door and play 2-2 like it was back in the day...lol- we would wear the plastic batting helmets, just to be cool...
We played baseball with a tennis ball up in my friends yard, usually 2 on 2...he had this monsterous tree out in centerfield where the home run fence was....the ball would get up in that tree and anything could happen, home run fence was across the street, it we had some great tim3es for many summers in that yard on that quirky field that seemed to fit the game we were playing....
I'd give anything to walk up my old street and knock his door and play 2-2 like it was back in the day...lol- we would wear the plastic batting helmets, just to be cool...
