Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "The night is long..."
(dedicato: Steve Cousins; mi capo Yorkshire/UK high school, sports dude)
...There's NO cryin' in Baseball, no attempted Suicides, no - major league - injuries, except post game locker room tumbles, just BAGS of WHINING. Whining; it goes with the territory, Baseball, the Game? There's NO "whining": Did U see Dat!?, not in Baseball. the mathematics of probability; no real need to keep score; U go figure? If NOT, U got it righteously wrong and ALMOST as bad as that OTHER game: Cricket, named after an audibly repetitive BUG! As for LOVE, please apply ALL of the above. And, alas, if U never LOVED? Weeee'll, I guess U never got to PLAY Major League: WHINERS UNITE!?
The Night is long. Too true. Like that "cliffhanger", that dang Game, days of yore, screwed up-curved-ball score including FOUL BALL, "Stealin'" and back THEN, nobody EVER made a dime: "Say it Aint SO Joe?", (BASTA!!!) NO WHINING. (See what I mean?).... The Night is long that never finds the day.
Now? Get ya butt in the locker room. Wipe ya brow. And NO U know Whassit!!!....:)
c2018/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO/School Rugby Team Capo....1966-7.
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