Noah and Dave found our group and came over. Noah was easiest the loudest person in the stands, cheering for KJ as she faced the opposing team's batters. She didn't strike out the side, but she did go three up, three down. The team went back to the dugout and with Noah's lead, we all clapped for them.
"Hey, pull up the roster on the school's website." Noah nudged Dave.
"Why?" Dave asked, yet still got to work.
"How am I supposed to cheer for all their at bats if I don't know their name?" Noah rolled his eyes. "You can't just half-ass these kinds of things."
I don't think Noah ever did anything without full effort. Even when he complained about our summer workouts with Zeke, he always pushed himself to the max.
