First off, I don't know if Moglia reads this tripe that I'm shilling, but if so, fair warning: this is a post about baseball.
Johnny Damon kills me.
I just got done reading this article about his off-season training regimen, which includes hoisting beers and sitting around the house. Here's a choice quote:
"I live on a street where there's a 25 mph sign and the cops get you if you go anything over," Damon said. "I'd wait on the side of the street at night and when cars started coming, I'd race them to my house, so I know I can go at least 25. I think I scared the cars and they'd speed up a little more because they'd see a caveman running after them."
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Buy an overpriced, marginally clever shirt and help support my sanity. [how?]
Proceeds from sales go directly to help maintain the place in Maine that I go to regain a grip on reality.
It's an old cabin in an area that's close enough to be almost convenient, and far enough that there aren't massive swarms of other tourists about. I've been going there three or four times a summer for over ten years, and it's always fun and relaxing. It's an old place though, and it needs all the help it can get. [hide this]