That was a good series... Everyone played great...
That will hopefully start some discussion.
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3 comments:
Yes that was a great series. So, Saturday morning at around 10AM my buddy who had said he'd go with me to NY decided he needed to start packing. So, I had to try to find somebody else to go. At 1030 I found two buddies who were willing to go and at noon we were on the road. The game started at 4... Well we got through the Lincoln Tunnel at about 3:45, parked for 40 bucks, changed into whites, and hopped on the subway. We made it to the game in the middle of the 5th inning. Surprisingly, it was an exact replica of every other outing for Tim Wakefield...he gave up a couple runs and got no run support. Next we hopped back on the subway, took it out to the last stop in Queens, and were picked up by Dustin Hummer. We had steaks over at Joey's house and played wii into the wii hours of the night. The next day we went back to Manhattan and Times Square. We went into the NFL draft which was awesome cause we never expected to get in. I wore my Boston hat around the city all day Sunday. The only time anybody said anything to me about it was when I asked him "how's it goin?" He said, "It'd be a lot better if your team wasn't beating us by one." Anyway, it was an awesome weekend. And I have no pictures to show for it Janey...which begs the question, "Did I even really go or am I just making this all up?"
Based on the phone call I got on Sunday at 2:10 am EST, I can say that you in fact were with Dustin Saturday night into Sunday morning. Although I cannot say for a fact where exactly you were, I'd say he probably didn't travel to Annapolis this weekend.
You could probably check his cell phone records to be sure.
I'm glad my siblings don't call me at 2:10 AM...2:00 AM maybe, but 2:10 is out of the question.
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