I swear I retired.
My buddies keep going down. Dave Mott tore his Achilles tendon playing basketball on Wednesday. He's having it surgically repaired today. They needed a player.
Last night was like old times. I pitched. We won 5-2. I had two hits and knocked in two runs. We drank beer 'til dark. I felt young again...almost.
RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL
7/18/2009
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