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from the Boy, Esq. archives: Portrait of the agent as a young man
Posted at 10:51 PM in Boy, Esq. | Permalink
Whoa, I was like on a speed reading machine or something.
Question, why would umpires be dressed in white pants and shirts? Don't they need to be in a bathing suit to jump in and throw a flag?
Audubon Ron |
March 12, 2012 at 07:14 AM
Don't complain. The actual game had no subtitles whatsoever. And my guess is the referees stay out of the pool because you would have to be insane to get in it. Imagine a pool of sharks. Sharks with elbows.
Suburban Kamikaze |
March 12, 2012 at 08:04 AM
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