Come on, boys. Please! Win tonight. The Dodgers are silly little nincompoops. Who cares if they have Manny? You have Lou and DeRosa... and the hunger. Game two tonight. Eat up.
This is my life currently. It's all Nat thinks about. He wouldn't leave for priesthood tonight until he had double checked what stations would be broadcasting the game. He is grocery shopping after the meeting and I think is is going to listen while he shops. I might end up with hot dog and other ball park fare in my fridge.
After leaving our home in NYC (a major player on the axis of crazy) for the California shore (not void of crazy here, either), Ian and I are settling in to west coast life. Welcome to our blog of trials, triumphs, twisted tales, and tantrums in keystroke tickling time.
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This is my life currently. It's all Nat thinks about. He wouldn't leave for priesthood tonight until he had double checked what stations would be broadcasting the game. He is grocery shopping after the meeting and I think is is going to listen while he shops. I might end up with hot dog and other ball park fare in my fridge.
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