Apologies for the recent screwiness. (We don't know what went wrong; we just work here.) Welcome back to August 26th, in which we're all older but hey, our baseball team is much better. Let us never discuss July 6th again. Or be .500.
Apologies for the recent screwiness. (We don't know what went wrong; we just work here.) Welcome back to August 26th, in which we're all older but hey, our baseball team is much better. Let us never discuss July 6th again. Or be .500. The year was 1975. I was 12 years old. The world was full of possibilities. I graduated from elementary school and was heading for junior high. I wriggled out of an involuntary tour of duty at Camp Avnet, the last time I’d be bothered with that thing of childhood, and was left to my own devices […] 8:40 pm: Child safely in bed, lie down in own bed for a minute. Ah, bed. Bed good. Nice bed. 8:41 pm: Decide to rest eyes. Vaguely aware as consciousness departs that game is in an hour. No manner. Will wake up in time or soon after. Besides, Mets did quite well in first two games […] Took a look down a westbound road Right away I made my choice Headed out to my big two-wheeler I was tired of my own voice Is it here? We've been waiting and waiting. I've screamed. You've screamed. We've all screamed. Is it here? It sure looks like it, but it's been so long since I've seen one up close […] |
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