Friday, September 14, 2007

Five Little Pitches: The Chris Britton Bedtime Nursery Rhyme

Posted by el duque at 1:04 PM


This little pitchy was a single.

This little pitchy was low.

This little pitchy stole second.

This little pitchy was high.

And this little pitchy lost the ballgame, driving the runner home.

1 comment:

Stang said...

Peas porridge hot,
Peas porridge cold,
Peas porridge in the pot
Chris Britton can kiss my ass

September 14, 2007 at 4:59 PM

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