I got called an asshole this weekend after recounting the time I helped the Round Rock Express come from behind to win a game. It's the bottom of the 8th inning and Round Rock had runners on 2nd & 3rd trailing by one run with 2 outs. Their offense had been dead the whole game and a lot of the fans had already left making the ballpark pretty quiet. Our seats were right behind first base and you could easily hear all of the chatter on the field. Round Rock batter pops up a super high shot that was gonna come down right behind the first base bag for an easy out, and the baserunners were off on contact because it was 2 outs already. I watched the ball and when it got about halfway back down, I started yelling "No, no, no, no, I got it, I got it, mine" really loudly, and to my complete surprise, the first baseman stopped tracking the ball and looked back for whoever was calling him off. By the time the ball hit the ground, the runner on 3rd had already scored to tie it, and the runner from 2nd had rounded 3rd and was heading home to take the lead. EVERYBODY left in the stadium looked directly at me, I guess trying to process what just happened. The first baseman looked at me like I just shot his dog. The Express shut down the other team in the top of the 9th and turned an almost certain loss into a win because of my big mouth.