I know this is going to sound like one of those cheesy email forwards (or something people keep sharing incessantly on facebook even though it has questionable authenticity), but I swear to God this just happened.
I was on my way home from the park in which I go running (I've been running, guys - but that's another post for another day) and I passed the shelter house/gazebo thing, where a bunch of college guys were having a grillout. A pack of them were playing a game of wiffle ball or something. A family riding their bikes was passing by, and they let the little boy take a turn at bat. They kept overthrowing and fumbling and mishandling the ball so that the boy was able to get a home run. They all cheered and clapped for him when he crossed home plate. The kid was so adorable, running like mad, still wearing his bike helmet. I couldn't see his face but I'm sure he had a huge grin on it.
Sometimes, people don't suck.