Weather here in N. (as in North) Jersey has been miserable this week. We've had enough rain today to last the rest if June - no kidding. Beautiful weekend is forecast -so maybe the ballfields will dry out so we can play some baseball sometime before next Monday.
Checked my e-mail earlier this evening, and I received a fwd of an e-mail from a local guy who is an assistant coach for a team my in-town crew played earlier this week. Why am I mentioning this? Well, the guy wasn't at the game, but "heard" about something that happened that he deems "poor sportsmanship". Now, I'm not going to get into the whole incident; suffice to say, it didn't happen, and since he wasn't there, what the hey is he complaining for. Thing is, I'm friends with both the head coach and sponsor 9and asst) of the other team, and they never said anything. Now, my in-town team has been running through the rest of the league like Jason Voorhees in a sleep-away camp, and I get the feeling that other teams, particularly the assistant coaches and parental units, don't like playing us. Too bad. I don't care if we win, but we always play hard and aggressive baseball. Rule 1.
And while I have your attention, the MLB Draft is next Tuesday. No secret who's should go first, but you never know until the name is called. Hope the Nats don't screw that up.
And last, GEICO has some new cavemen commercials. I guess the taint of a sitcom, and the Power and Allure of Flo have awakened these bipeds for more TV hilarity.
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