So here’s something. Next week, my dad and I are going to Spring Training in Florida! I’m pretty excited. Going for like four or five days. We’ll see the O’s, Braves, Nats, Braves, Dodgers, Mets, Cards, Astros, maybe the Pirates and Phils, and if we are lucky the Yanks. Hopefully, by the end of the week, we’ll be able to convince Soriano to play the outfield for the Nats. Some questions: Do I bring the mitt? Which hats do I wear? Do we try to get autographs?
In other news, ‘Bert and Jake seem to like the wheatgrass. They munch on it occasionally. I haven’t left out the sock yet. But I think I might do this when I’m away. It’s perfect, it’ll be irresistible.
Finally, Huck Slim if you hadn’t heard made it past the first round of that Emergenza Festival thingie and end of April, we’re playing at the Bitter End in the quarter finals as a result. Rawk!
Currently, I am slowly having my bracket destroyed in March Madness. These are the state of things.
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