Saturday, September 1, 2007


I was totaling my scorecard just outside gate 4 when I felt a tug on my elbow.

“Weird,” Javier shrugged.

Last night’s loss was weird, but baseball goes that way sometimes.

“Come back tomorrow,” Javier said. “That’s all we can do, right?”


1 comment:

Larry Jaffe said...

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