Peanuts and Balls
Went to a baseball game on Monday (Mets vs. Atlanta Braves) and loved the hot-dogs but thought that, at least for me, baseball is a little like peanut butter. To fully appreciate it, you need to have grown up with it from infancy.
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oh, baseball… i find that *playing* can be fun, but watching is like listening to someone speak in a harsh language i don’t understand…
Comment by Melissa — 14 September 2007 @ 6:10 pm