The giant hath been felled. Dave's iron-fisted grasp upon Eastside softball subsided on Sunday--for now. His squad just couldn't get it done against Nick's ragtag can-doers, "The Pins." A hot day, a glorious day, a day that will undoubtedly be recorded in the annals of history.
An important notice (which implies that people read this blog, to which I can only guffaw whilst simultaneously exhale a melancholy lament): The days are growing shorter, and daylight is slowly trickling from our outstretched fingertips. I realize the futility in this plea, but please can we try to start a little earlier? Say 2:30? Can anybody hear me..?
Let's all try to be like Bo out there.
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Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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