You prefer express but you’ll take any train that advertises its destination with such specificity.
Sadly, this 7 was idling at the Transit Museum in Brooklyn last fall. They need to put these Shea specials back into service at once.
You prefer express but you’ll take any train that advertises its destination with such specificity. Sadly, this 7 was idling at the Transit Museum in Brooklyn last fall. They need to put these Shea specials back into service at once. If you’re anything like me, you’re starting Your Day of Days. The “161-1” winks are no longer valid. And I'd forget the 160-2 scenario based on precedent. Yesterday was the first game of the year in which the throw pillows on the couch lived up to their name. With that game-tying line drive intercepted just shy of the end zone (Georgia being SEC country), I threw a pillow clear across the living room. Last night, luxuriating in a 4-0 start, I debated noting that the Mets hadn’t trailed in an inning in 2007. I decided not to — as I wrote to my co-blogger, “Nah. We’ll point it out the first time it’s true.” These last couple of years the trademark of the Atlanta Braves has been a preponderance of young, homegrown players who were born and bred in Georgia: Jeff Francoeur, Brian McCann, Chuck James, Macay McBride, Kyle Davies. Think maybe the inbreeding has caught up with them? The family elders — Cox, Smoltz and those dirty Jones boys — […] Opponents' fans, as New York Mets bloggers we would like to remind you to come to the game early. Like you, we like nothing better than to bask in all the joys a few hours at the ballpark can bring: The sights and sounds of batting practice, that first bite of a hot dog, warbling […] When their season began, they were nobody. When it ended, they were somebody. If it’s the first Friday of the month, then we’re remembering them in this special 1997 Mets edition of Flashback Friday. Ten years, seven Fridays. This is one of them. If these Julio Franco times, when ballplayer age is such an elastic yardstick, could […] If it weren't for who was sweeping them, I'd be overjoyed that the Phillies just got beaten three straight. They even shot Tommy in the face so his mother couldn't give him an open casket at his funeral. |
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