"I can promise you I'm going to pitch. I can promise you that. You can write that down, too. Tell everybody. It's going to happen. I'm going to pitch again."
Tell your neighbors. Tell the grocer. Tell the cop on the beat. Tell the milkman. Tell the butcher. Tell the bartender. Tell City Hall. Tell the children. Tell the Lord.
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Pitching for the Low A Flat Mound League doesn't count, Joba.
ReplyDeleteTell your neighbors. Tell the grocer. Tell the cop on the beat. Tell the milkman. Tell the butcher. Tell the bartender. Tell City Hall. Tell the children. Tell the Lord.
ReplyDeleteWho cares? He stinks and our bullpen is awesome.
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