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The Beisbol
Wonderful clear night, last night. Not too hot, not too cool. Not a cloud in the sky. It was one of those rare nights that AM 720 out of Chicago came in clear as a bell up here on the hill. I took the opportunity to sit out on the back of the truck, eat peanuts and listen to the Cubs play the Reds.
I kinda felt like we'd be in for a good game.
Yeah, somehow, future Hall of Famers take even more spectacular dumps when they go out there and take a crap on the field.
At least he hit a couple of guys, to make it a little more fun to listen to.
(At most, he hit a couple of guys...)
Stupid Cubs.
Wonderful clear night, last night. Not too hot, not too cool. Not a cloud in the sky. It was one of those rare nights that AM 720 out of Chicago came in clear as a bell up here on the hill. I took the opportunity to sit out on the back of the truck, eat peanuts and listen to the Cubs play the Reds.
I kinda felt like we'd be in for a good game.
Yeah, somehow, future Hall of Famers take even more spectacular dumps when they go out there and take a crap on the field.
At least he hit a couple of guys, to make it a little more fun to listen to.
(At most, he hit a couple of guys...)
Stupid Cubs.
posted by Tommy at
07:15
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