365 people made me a baseball psychic

I have accepted a challenge of making a list of 365 people who have in some way touched my life. Next I am to write a little blurb about them with a small hitch. I must write using the exact amount of words that equal my age for each person. In my case 41. At first I thought this would be impossible. My next thought was it would be a breeze. Now I go back and forth between the impossibilities and the opportunities

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Friday, April 28, 2006

98. Beat Shit

Often wondered reasoning for the nickname. Last night I learned you always got the bajeebas beat out of you. I discovered why after carrying your almost comatose body to the car. You are the one offering the beatings. Alcohol can bruise.

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Blogger - Christine said...

Tragic.

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