No, not the gross kind of hurling. I'm talking about the Gaelic game of hurling. The one that involves slitters (the ball), sticks, and thankfully shin guards and helmets with face protection. Davis had his first game this past Saturday. I can imagine someone watching baseball for the first time would be as confused as I was watching hurling. How many players are on the field at a time? No idea. How long can you run with the ball in your hand? No idea. How many points do you get for passing it though the uprights as opposed to the net? No idea. Watching your son getting hit in the helmet with a slitter? Priceless.