Sunday, May 14, 2017
Posted by Alphonso at 11:23 AM
A sudden shift in the wind.
The command just a bit off the mark.
The 103 mph fastball, suddenly 97.
Blowing the lead.
Clearly, something was wrong with Chapman.
Alarm bells went off, all around the reed pond.
I was awakened and asked for permission to claim him.
The deck shuffles.
The Titanic lists.
Another man down.