I dunno. It's about six in the evening. It hit 104 this afternoon and you
are sweat-drenched after playing a hard-fought double-header on a dusty
infield. You've run yourself ragged chasing foul balls and running the
bags.

A good-looking naked lady offers you an ice cold barley pop with ice beads
on the bottle...

You reach first for .... ????

Jim

(Just home sweat-drenched from a hard-fought double-header on a dusty
infield...)



"tom pettit peak org" tompetatdot wrote in message
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Maybe so, but I'll take canookie any day over beer.