Personal Narrative: My Dad On The Baseball Field

My dad is one of the hardest working people I know. He would always stay late at work and do more work than he should. He always does the baseball leagues job of taking care of the baseball field’s condition by mowing the grass, watering the dirt and dragging the Turface. My dad would pick me up from school and take me to work with him whether it was to his actual job at the movie theatre or at his second job which was taking care of the baseball fields. I always enjoyed working with him because that meant I got to spend time with him. Around the beginning of every year my dad and I would go out to our little league and take care of all four baseball fields. It is very important for us because we are of high authority to our league. Not many people take care of the fields or don’t know how to. We are proud to know that we are helping. My dad takes out the tractor and then he tells me to drag the field because tryouts start in early February. He took at bags of Turface …show more content…
As I was dragging the major division field one of the owners of the house across the street came outside. He started getting mad at us because the field was so dry it was blowing dirt at his house. After I told my dad he said we would water the field so the dirt stays on the field. When he tried turning on the water it wouldn’t turn on. We walked over to the school and asked if they could give access to the water. We were lucky that a family friends was there and she turned on the water for us. After watering the field and starting to drag the field again the lawn mower shut off on us. The last person who used it used up most of the gas and never took the initiative to refill it. My dad took the initiative drove off and bought gas out of his pocket and refilled the lawn mower. My dad and I always go out of our way to make sure no one else has any