Tag Archives: Baseball

Fine, But *My* Guy Will Rule a Nation

So whoever the hell “Bautista” is has 20, rendering HRH a bridesmaid.  Remember, it’s a marathon, not a sprint and I’d personally rather be protected by A-Rod, Cano and SO14.

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My Point

See?

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T-Minus Seven Years and Counting

Dinner late yesterday.  Not ten minutes late.  Really late.  It gets better.  As post-dinner “treat” I get this kind of pasty concrete.  Wait, oh, I see, it’s supposed to be peanut butter.  Like the rainy season in California is winter.  Yes, I scored Flavor Blasted … Continue reading

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