creatures of habit

[corlay]

"lookin' good."
"can we play an inning?"
"Sure... you call the pitches."
"Huh?"
"you decide each pitch to throw. just tell me whats comin'."
"Dad... that's not the way it works."
"Huh?"
"Dad, just... you call the pitch like you always do. And I'll throw it."
"Really? I thought this would be fun."
"Um... no. Just call the pitch."
"Ok.."