...but after watching Pujols get called out on a pitch a foot inside (and I'm being charitable) I decided my blood pressure could be lowered by doing something else, like jumping out of an airplane without a parachute or doing meth.
My God, like Zambrano needs the help.
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IM, I'd say with your past couple of posts you've sailed right past renewed interested in the Cards and into all-consuming passion territory. I worry for your health. Perhaps we should relaunch this blog as Get A Gardening Life....oh never mind. My heart would never survive my anguished posts on bloomless lilies or endless screeds over the unfairness of heat-ravaged azaleas.
BTW, I agree entirely with your lefty analysis. Good work.
Oh I wouldn't worry too much. I already know I'm destined to die during hockey season. (I'm thinking it will be precipitated by a disallowed goal during a playoff overtime.)
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