This is one of the areas at our house in which we always played Baseball. Technically, it was not on our property but our neighbor Bob Smith didn't mind that we wore basepaths and pitcher's mounds into his lawn, killing the grass each and every summer. This picture was taken during my older sister Holly's graduation party. From left to right is Jordan Keyser, myself (throwing the baseball), my younger brother Gabriel (wearing no shirt), Nathaniel Blair, Jason Engle (a friend of Holly's who was #56 on the Hemlock Varsity Football team), and Jacob Keyser. After our house was sold to some guy, the Jacob and Jordan's family bought the house and live in it to this day.

This shows what is directly behind the hill in the first picture. Basically, if a ball was hit down to the cornfield, it was most likely a homerun, because there was a hill between the rest of the infield and this part of the field. If you were trying to throw a runner out at home, you had to just lob it over the hill blindly and hope that someone was looking, caught the ball, and tagged the runner out.