After Jason’s First True Love misplayed the ball that gave the Nats a 1-0 lead I texted him asking why Carlos was letting balls fly over his head. His response was golden. And true.
“I shouldn’t have been texting him in the middle of the game. But we are out of milk. My bad.”
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April 29, 2011 at 9:49 am |
I see the shin kicking did not produce its intended results.
The unmitigated gall in which you continually violate Midwestropolitan’s sacred Omerta is appalling and astounding.
You have really done it this time mister. Carlos isn’t happy either. No one was supposed to know he carries his cell phone on him when he is on the field.
April 29, 2011 at 3:18 pm |
But the real question is…did he pick up milk on the way home?
April 29, 2011 at 3:34 pm
*silence*
April 29, 2011 at 3:05 pm |
Eh, I wouldn`t really say he misplayed it. Sometimes on a line drive right at you, or right over your head can be impossible to judge. Often you only have the sound of the bat to get a guage on how hard it was hit. I`ve been there and know how embarrassing it can look, but sometimes there is just nothing you can do.
April 29, 2011 at 3:18 pm |
You’re right about that. I was just making light of Jason’s man love.
April 29, 2011 at 3:25 pm
Lol, I`m not sure if I love him, although I may, but I sure will miss him.
April 29, 2011 at 3:37 pm
He’s done some great things for sure, 06-08 mainly. Jason fights the good fight in spreading awareness of his awesomeness. What a guy!
April 29, 2011 at 10:02 pm
Carlos is really going to be grumpy after this fiasco.
April 29, 2011 at 3:50 pm |
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