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						Dave P to Brad, Gus, D'Arcy, Ted, Graeme, David Jun 23 - Thursday night at the ballpark! OH YAAAAAA. Here's my celebratory rhyme, summing up the eternal ethos of America's pastime. dD Doesn't matter who win da game Only matters da dudes what came. ------------------ Brad P. to Ted, Gus, D'Arcy, Graeme, David Jun 23 - My baseball rhyme, in response to Pick's: Don't matter what goes down with the boys of summer Without the Monday men the game's gonna be a real bummer. Brad ------------------ Dave P. to Brad, Gus, D'Arcy, Ted, Graeme, David Jun 23 - and they're awa-y-y-y-y-y-y!!!!!!! Gus, get another page ready. Smack the mitt, swing the bat! Monday men at the Nat. P ------------------ Ted L. to Dave, Brad, Gus, D'Arcy, Graeme, David Jun 23 - Ted’s baseball contribution: Come what may, Come ye all, The hawker hawks The ticker takes The batter swings, Here he comes, round the bases The throw ensues Is he safe or is he out? Desperately invested As Nat Bailey, mimics, mankind’s paces ------------------ Angus B. to Ted, Dave, Brad, D'Arcy, Graeme, David Jun 23 Monday men in matching hats watch Baseball men hit balls with bats ------------------ Dave P. to Brad, Gus, D'Arcy, Ted, David, Graeme Jun 23 the ump stands in on cleat-clad feet he stand looking over curve balls and curses on non-silent haunches as the inning moves on carl pickberg ------------------ Graeme D. to Gus, Ted, Dave, Brad, D'Arcy, David Jun 23 I'm kinda in melt down mode with work home and an international conference - but i had to take a swing at the poetic bat. Apologies to copyright and the writers guild This is so lame that further rewrites are clearly needed before we give a rendition at the game I have marked July 8 and will check it out - PS My laptop keyboard is #$%^d Monday Men were base ball mad. Had the fever and had it bad; Just to root for the home town crew, Cum'on guys get some brew On a Wednesday, mail to bro Need to see if we'd like to go, To see the show, but one just said, "No, I'll tell you what you can do." "Take me out to the ball game, Take me out with the crowd. Buy me some popcorn and Kokanee, I don't care if I can't even see, Let me root, root, root for the home team, If they don't win it's a shame. For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out, At the old ball game." Monday Men saw just this game , Pick knew players by their names; Told the umpire he was wrong, Talkd it up good and long. When the score was just two to two, Monday Men knew what to do, Just to cheer up the boys we knew, The whole darn gang sang this song: "Take me out to the ball game, Take me out with the crowd. Buy me some popcorn and Kokanee, I don't care if I can't even see, Let me root, root, root for the home team, If they don't win it's a shame. For it's one, two, three strikes, your out, At the old ball game." - ------------------ Dave P. to Brad, Gus, D'Arcy, Ted, David, Graeme Jun 24 Sweeeeeeet! ------------------------------------------------------------------------