I’m not kidding. Later tonight, I’ll be on the field at AT&T park in San Francisco hitting batting practice and shagging fly balls. There’s no game today, but there will be kegs of beer in the dugouts.
Fly balls + Beer = ???
Woody doesn’t think I’ll hit it out of the infield, but he isn’t aware of my glory days. I’ll auction my home run ball on the site tomorrow.
And to make this post music blogworthy, here’s an appropriate song.
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Oz – sounds like a fantasy date on the new season of ‘The Bachelorette’. Punch Deanna in the face for me.
The best I could do was a one-hopper to the warning track in left center and a hard liner up the middle that hit the machine and knocked the mascot on his ass.