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Summer can mean only one thing: baseball. Here we celebrate and document our 2008 pilgrimage.
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| Public apology |
posted by Kristina @ 6:03 PM   |
| Friday, May 30, 2008 |
 I just want to say for the record that I was joking about Shalar not being as good a writer as I am. I have long enjoyed her written works. This dates back to middle school when the topic of her articulate and informative essays — delivered to me handwritten on folded sheets of notebook paper — tended to be boys, boys and more boys.
Kind of like now.
Here's a picture of a flamingo because this blog is getting visually boring, and these plastic animals are a symbol of our shared youth and adolescence. Back before we knew better. Because if we'd known better, the icon of our shared youth and adolescence would be a baseball. |
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