“It was the bottom of the last inning. My team, the Angels, were trailing 8 to 6. I led off. The first pitch was a ball. So was the next. The next pitch, however, was a strike. Then, on the next next pitch, i connected. A single! The next batter, charlie, on the first pitch, hit a single! The next batter, vinzenz, hit a double, scoring me and charlie! The score was 8 to 8! We only need a hit to win the game! The next batter, martin, (Mar-teen) hit a single! We won the game!! why i got creeped out? all 4 of us used my bat, now called the bat of happy creepyness.”
Posted by Sasha at March 24, 2008 02:10 PM | TrackBack