Everyone knows that I follow the Orioles. They blow. Camden Yards might be cursed because there is no reason that with the line up we have, we can not hit. I know that the pitching is young but for the most part (minus Brad Bergesen) they have done a great job. Maybe not great but good enough. Every year I run my mouth saying "this is the year" or "if we can be 500, that is a step" and by June I give up. I really think I love college football so much (Go Blue) because the O's have sucked since I was 10.
My Little League team, Oriole quality. I have not been able to do anything that I wanted to with the guys because I'm not the "head coach". I'm not saying that they would have been any better under me but I want a shot. I believe that we finish in second place (the league has 3 teams) as long as we don't get beat by 9 runs or more. I don't even care. There are 9 players on our team since 2 have quit. One will not get there until 5 minutes after game time EVERY GAME so we have to start with 8. The last two games I have sat in the dugout on a chair and didn't say a word. Would it be bad if I cried in front of the kids? I've kinda felt like it for 3 weeks...
The last time I was involved with a winner was in college when I played for the good ol' Bobcats. Frostburg was good when I was there and they are doing even better now. They were ranked in the region this year and won the conference, first year in it I believe. Suck it Salisbury. Must be because they stopped partying in Frostburg... right. I miss college. I miss playing baseball. I miss good baseball.
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