Thursday, September 16, 2004

 

flinch every time

4 am is a good time to write. right. what? watched another track meet the hottest chicks were the 200 m. sprinter chicks got the biggest booties. boodies. no, booties. i thought for a second no. let it go so i went to the corner to log on and i what the hell day is it did i lose a day? no, it's tuesday, right? yes. i may have to go to hong kong today. get a visa. it's a distinct possibility.

so the plan is to walk 500 meters not even but on the pedestrian overpass there's this little kid pickin pockets so i follow him for a while he's got two adults lookin out for him. lookin out for him. what am i supposed to do report him who am i to mess with the local economy. they don't like being followed so they stop after a while and let me pass. at one point the kid smiled at me. then he caught himself. i was close to my usual wang ba so i went there. i studied all the hot young shortstop prospects comin up. and i mean young. jorge cantu is 22. jose lopez is 21. bj upton is 20. jhonny peralta is 22 and he already started half of last year. he strikes out too much. so does upton, but the kids sometimes improve. the best of the bunch is lopez. patience, contact, and power. cantu makes contact and this year is his power breakout year but he can't take a pitch. some kids never learn (shawon dunston).

i jumped around just now tryina kill a mosquito. what i gotta do is wait for the bite. that is when they are most vulnerable. i know this but i flinch every time.
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