 Takes a kicking swipe at the rubber. Now climbs back on the hill. Sleeveless on a warm night in Seattle. The 1-2. Swung on. Fouled off. In fact, I would say this is perfect. Not a cloud. Nothing but blue sky. Temperatures just ducked under 80 degrees. Been perfect all day. Yeah. And it's almost like you can't believe this is like really happening. I know. I know. I know. The 1-2.