My wife and I were driving from Chicago to East Lansing on Saturday (Go Green) to visit my older son and take in the victory over Nebraska. On the way there we passed by a group of 6 or 7 year olds playing an organized baseball game in 40 degree weather with a stiff breeze and an off and on misting rain. I looked at my wife and made a comment about why did they need to play this game. Went on to remark that the kids were young and in the grand scheme of things playing this game really did the kids no good. Most of them were bundled up with knit caps and gloves on their hands. They did not look like they were having fun.
My wife's reaction, "boy you matured". I always thought I tried to keep things in perspective but I guess I didn't.