take myself out.
25 August 2006 | maura dot com | No Comments
there are few things as sweet as having great seats for a game in which your favorite team hustles out a sweep of the squad that you loathed so much during the earliest days of your fandom. especially when the fans of said losing team, who were around you and catcalling during the first few innings, decamp en masse during the fifth out of disgust. (sorry, levi.) the only thing better? knowing that i’m going to another game tomorrow, even if the whole starting pitching situation for that contest is still a bit up in the air.
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