The end to the unwritten baseball story…

One day in the hopefully not so far future, I intend on writing a story about a baseball player and his lady. The story has been plotting itself for about a year now and just the other day, I thought of the perfect end. (Besides the perfection.) The end, which is really the epilogue, would consist of the ballpark, the baseball player in uniform, his lady, and of course the “yes” to the question. 😉

I want to write about the story here, but the very paranoid part of me cautions against such a thing. I don’t want to have anyone “steal” my idea and I wouldn’t want it said that I stole someone’s idea. So there it is. Ah well.