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#22411 - 08/03/11 01:18 AM
Re: A Simple Explaination of the Game of Baseball.....
[Re: Anonymous]
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This AllStar voting thing is crazy! All you coaches with kids with 10, 12, 14 votes for one kid should be required to turn in your book to back this up. I bet your books would not justify those votes! Neither would it match the other teams book. All the other kids should ask their coaches what's going on! Who cares about the votes? Good judgement, and yes, the scorebook can tell you almost everything. The problem is Little Johnny's Dad has been around for several seasons, holds the team sh&% stirrer's hand, and neither can look across the field with any clue. You do your best for LJ, give him plenty of chances, but he can't deliver. He bats .180 and falls asleep in the field every game. Obviously the ball finds him and the votes do not. The stretch is just giving him a vote because he finally made a decent catch or something routine went right. Every kid makes an error/drops a ball, what separates them is the falling asleep & poor situational play. So, daddy should stop blaming and bad-mouthing the coaches for LJ's failings, and realize, as in life, the kid has to seize the opportunity he's given. Daddy, accept the gift playing time your kid received without earning and remember how you hated the bottom of the roster receiving it in the past. Show some class and root for all the kids (regardless of the votes you study). Not for other kids to fail so Little Johnny looks better. Addition by subtraction the second daddy's impending cut comes.
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#22460 - 08/04/11 08:24 AM
Re: A Simple Explaination of the Game of Baseball.....
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Registered: 07/31/11
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This AllStar voting thing is crazy! All you coaches with kids with 10, 12, 14 votes for one kid should be required to turn in your book to back this up. I bet your books would not justify those votes! Neither would it match the other teams book. All the other kids should ask their coaches what's going on! Who cares about the votes? Good judgement, and yes, the scorebook can tell you almost everything. The problem is Little Johnny's Dad has been around for several seasons, holds the team sh&% stirrer's hand, and neither can look across the field with any clue. You do your best for LJ, give him plenty of chances, but he can't deliver. He bats .180 and falls asleep in the field every game. Obviously the ball finds him and the votes do not. The stretch is just giving him a vote because he finally made a decent catch or something routine went right. Every kid makes an error/drops a ball, what separates them is the falling asleep & poor situational play. So, daddy should stop blaming and bad-mouthing the coaches for LJ's failings, and realize, as in life, the kid has to seize the opportunity he's given. Daddy, accept the gift playing time your kid received without earning and remember how you hated the bottom of the roster receiving it in the past. Show some class and root for all the kids (regardless of the votes you study). Not for other kids to fail so Little Johnny looks better. Addition by subtraction the second daddy's impending cut comes. Wow can anyone say LORD HELMET!
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#22462 - 08/04/11 08:29 AM
Re: A Simple Explaination of the Game of Baseball.....
[Re: Ball4]
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THIS IS WHAT COULD BE HEARD COMING FROM YOUR DUGOUT,
I say, I say, What's that big chicken hawk! That's a joke... I say, that's a joke, son. Boy's got a mouth like a cannon, always shootin' off. You gotta.. I say, you gotta keep it on your toes! Toes that is! Now, pay attention, son. Pay attention when I'm talking to ya, boy! Boy's like a tattoo. Gets right under your skin. Okay, I'll shut up. Some fellas have to keep their tongues flappin' but not me. I was brought up right. My pa used to tell me to shut up and I'd shut up. I wouldn't say nothin'. One time darn near starved to death. WOULDN'T TELL HIM I WAS HUNGRY!! Boy's as sharp as a bowling ball. I don't see no hula hula girls. We have been flim-flammed. Fortunately, I keep my feathers numbered for just such an emergency. I say, I say, boy that's not how you make no airplane. Boy's like a dead horse -- got no get-up-and-go. That boy's as strong as an ox, and just about as smart. This is gonna cause more confusion than a mouse in a burlesque show! Go away, boy, ya bother me! Kid don't stop talking so much he'll get his tongue sun burned. That girl's like that road between Fort Worth and Dallas ...No curves. Don't you, I say don't you call ME a chicken -- you chicken! I don't think this kid's got all his marbles. Shakes his head when he means yes and nods when he means no. If I'm a roo - Ah say - if I'm a rooster, I hope to be struck by-- [KAPOW] Well, let's put it another way. Way that is. Some days it don't pay to get outta bed! Did ya see that hawk after those hens? He scared 'em! That Rhode Island Red turned white, then blue. Rhode Island, red white and blue! That's a joke, son, a flag-waver! You're built too low. The fast ones go over your head. Ya got a hole in your glove. I keep pitchin' 'em and you keep missin' 'em! Ya gotta keep your eye on the ball! Eye. Ball. Eyeball! I almost had a gag, son--a joke, that is! Well, woman, blink your eyes or something. Yeesh! Say, boy, you cover about as much as a flapper skirt in a high wind. You've gotta be a magician to keep a kid's attention more than two minutes nowadays. Place your bet - Ah say - place your bets, gentlemen. Winnner plays, loser stays. Everyone's a winne - well, not everyone. A sensitive mind won't stand being picked on. The dawg's busier than a centipede at a toe-counting contest. Hey Dawg! I've come to bury the hatchet! Ha, ha. Not in your pointed head, Boy. I come in peace! I brought you a peace-offerin'. No no boy!! You're meant to hit the ball. No the bawl!!! The snow's so deep, the farmers have to jack up the cows so they can milk 'em! That dawg is strictly G.I. -- Gibbering Idiot! Eh...any of this gettin' through that little ol' blue bonnet of yours? OH that woman. Gotta mouth like an outboard motor. All the time! Putputputputputput-phut-phut-phut-putputputputputputputputphew! I don't know what you're doing with that bowling ball, girly. But I'm not gonna stand by and let a lady do a man's job. That boy's as timid as a canary at a cat-show. I need, I say, I need a pointer, and that dog's got just the head for it. Pointed, that is. Go away, boy! Or I'll spank you where the feathers are thinnest. What'ya doin' with a pump, boy? Diggin' for oil? You're crazy, boy. There's no oil within 500 miles of here. Geology of the ground's all wrong. Even if there WAS oil you'd need a drill not a tire pump. Nice girl but about as sharp as a sack 'a wet mice. Adios you chicken-pluckin' little stinker! Explain yourself! Yer tounge's flappin' but no noise is comin' outa yer big mouth! Pay attention to me boy - I'm not just talkin' to hear my head roar! That dawg's as subtle as a hand grenade in a barrel 'a oatmeal. 'Course, you know, this means war. Hey, give me that! (takes the axe away from the cat) Who do you think you are, George Washington? (hits the cat over the head with the axe) Hm, there's no cherry trees around here. THIS - ah say - THIS CALLS FOR RETALIATION! Don't you wanna look at your cards first, son? Boy's about as sharp as a bowlin' ball. Ah'm a rooster, son, not a chicken! Pay at-ah say, pay attention, boy! Ah'm talkin' to ya! Kid doesn't listen to a word Ah say. First - ah say - first time in my life someone else shot my mouth off. Boy's as sharp as a pound of wet liver! I can, I say, I can run faster that in high heels *pause* I ain't saying I wear high heels [edit]
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