In North Texas a baseball game was taking place. Tom the batter hit the ball over the fence. The ball flew through the air, dove through the seating crowd before crashing into the top stand.

“Red card! Get off the field now, we don’t want you back on!” snarled the referee.

“But I didn’t mean to hit it that hard!” begged Tom, hoping to stay on.

As Tom walked off the field, his parents came running. They said, “The ice cream van has just pulled up, we will buy you an ice cream.” He replied, “I’m not a little kid anymore, but I will still have the ice cream.”