Men were men back then.
Maybe the pitcher was confident he could paint the corners. Maybe they had found a hole in Casey's swing. Maybe the hitter behind Casey owned the pitcher.
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Four phrases I have coined that sum up today's hobby:
No consequences.
Stuff trumps all.
The flip is the commoodity.
Animal Farm grading.
Last edited by Peter_Spaeth; 03-29-2018 at 09:23 PM.
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