The worst game of my high school career happened at a tournament where it had been raining off and on all day. We were the 4th game of the day on that field. I walked 6 batters in 4 innings. For context, I averaged about 1 walk per start in my 4 years between JV and Varsity. Those 6 walks were literally half the walks I had that season. Nightmare
1996, I worked a game at Waller as an umpire. Expected the game to be rained out but the rain stopped by 4 PM and the coach, I shut you not, used a tractor to drag something across the field to try to run the water off. Most of the field was OK, but there were 3 inch deep wheel marks into the infield, but the coach said it was OK to play. Every ground ball was a freaking pachinko adventure, and no one had any idea where they would go. Don’t recall how many were called ‘hits’ and how many were ‘errors’, but I was amazed no one sprained themselves trying to play that game (base paths were clear and so was the mound, FWIW).