This was nice. "Young" Bush rode out, accompanied by his dad, HW. The elder Bush was clearly a little frail, had a hip that was apparently "dinky". He leaned heavily on his cane.
The younger Bush stood with his dad for a short while, enjoying the moment, and probably enjoying having his dad share the moment with him.
Then, he wound up, and sailed a lazy one, right into the catcher's mitt. No trying for the fastball, no dramatics. It was clearly something he'd done many times in the past, and was comfortable with. Click on the link on the title to see it.