My ex-neighbor's kids couldn't get enough practice when they started little league because of the other teams so he built a diamond in the middle of his hay patch. I called it "Rick's Field of Dreams." They had a business behind the house so I'm sure they had some kind of insurance. No one ever left trash and no one ever went into the house. It was really nice. One boy made it all the way to the state playoffs when he got in high school.

-- Frances Burt (fsburt@msn.com), November 05, 2001