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October 29, 2008 at 7:55 pm
The “Boys of Summer” are wimps. If it was a football game, they would be playing in the snow, with short sleeves on! I’ve seen it happen here more times than I can count. We have an open stadium.
October 29, 2008 at 9:05 pm
Football is game for brutes (except, of course, for the Johnny Unitas Colts).
Baseball is game for brains.
Go outside and run into something at full speed with your head down.
Better, have Chris run into something with his head down.
Come back and tell me how you feel.
November 2, 2008 at 7:56 am
He’s too smart for that. He takes the legs out, then puts them to sleep with his right. (That’s the description I got from Joe the last time he saw Chris in a real fight. On the ground, they are all Chris’ size & he owns them.)
It takes brains to run around the bases? It may take a cell or 2 to know when to stop, but other than that……