Oh, there goes gravity
Ok, kids, it's back to reality. And thank God. Despite the fact that it snowed all day yesterday, it seems that spring is, in fact, on the way (According to the spring cleaning tag and tow operation that I was the victim of). Next Monday, highs are supposed to reach 60. I'm stoked. Blue Gold fever has definitely set in and I am eagerly anticipating a win in Notre Dame Stadium. Our chances look good. On a related note, if you plan on being in the Bender that weekend, don't bother putting on the sunscreen because your face will be rocked off.
Spring also signals the beginning of baseball season, and it is about time. I'm not going to pretend to be an armchair horseskin expert, but the Twins look to be putting together an exciting season. Speaking of Cy Young, check out this gem from my hometown. Funny stuff.
Oranges. Peach, pears, plums, syringes.
Spring also signals the beginning of baseball season, and it is about time. I'm not going to pretend to be an armchair horseskin expert, but the Twins look to be putting together an exciting season. Speaking of Cy Young, check out this gem from my hometown. Funny stuff.
Oranges. Peach, pears, plums, syringes.
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