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Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History  

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Connie Neil - Mar 15, 2007 8:32:13 am PDT #960 of 10003
brillig

Is it time to propose a baseball thread yet?

t ducks and expects the counter "Go get a Cats thread!" remark


Atropa - Mar 15, 2007 8:34:11 am PDT #961 of 10003
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Aimee, I am so sorry.


tommyrot - Mar 15, 2007 8:35:03 am PDT #962 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I think to make everyone happy we'll need a new thread that allows discussion of both baseball and cats.


Jen - Mar 15, 2007 8:35:42 am PDT #963 of 10003
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you

About an hour after I fell asleep, I had a dream that I was attacked by a raccoon. Then I was awoken every couple of hours by my cat punching me in the face.

I think I am safe from Hec-resentment.

Edited to add that I'm apparently receiving subliminal messages to talk about my cat.


Connie Neil - Mar 15, 2007 8:36:02 am PDT #964 of 10003
brillig

allows discussion of both baseball and cats.

You know that will just degenerate into playing baseball with cats.


Fred Pete - Mar 15, 2007 8:37:06 am PDT #965 of 10003
Ann, that's a ferret.

we'll need a new thread that allows discussion of both baseball and cats.

That covers the Detroit Tigers.


-t - Mar 15, 2007 9:17:05 am PDT #966 of 10003
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

You know that will just degenerate into playing baseball with cats.

That'll never work. The cats will just be hunting things in the outfield or asleep in the sun and miss their at bats.


DavidS - Mar 15, 2007 9:27:29 am PDT #967 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

The cats will just be hunting things in the outfield or asleep in the sun and miss their at bats.

Pretty much like my outfielders.

"Hey kid! Game's over here!" I can't tell you how often my outfielders are watching the game on the other field.


JZ - Mar 15, 2007 9:30:44 am PDT #968 of 10003
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

I would be all in favor of watching the humans play baseball in a catlike fashion -- it'd make lousy baseball but great entertainment.

Swisher's rounding second, coming up on third, and... he trips over Scutaro, who was tackled in a surprise move by the opposing third baseman, who's now vigorously washing Scutaro's ears!

It's a simple pop fly headed right at Milton Bradley, who's sitting on his haunches in the outfield looking dreamily at absolutely nothing. The ball plops down right by his left foot. After a minute or two of staring blankly at the ball in mild surprise, Bradley goes batshit, springs to his feet, and tries to run frantically in nine directions at once. Then he falls asleep.

The ball somehow manages to leave closer Houston Street's hand, sailing over the head of the batter curled up snoring peacefully on home plate, and whizzing past Jason Kendall, who's writhing in ecstasy as the ump scratches behind his ears. The ball flumps to the ground some yards away, and Kendall promptly bites a chunk out of the ump's hand.


SuziQ - Mar 15, 2007 9:38:29 am PDT #969 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

I don't think I could ever adore JZ more than I do at this moment.

MWAH!!!!!