
15 years ago about this time. in a town fit for no one to live, I met a wee slip of a lad. He had loads of attitude, a grand laugh. and far too much cynicism for someone that young. He proved to be a saviour and a signpost. Today he remains a wee slip of a lad, loaded with, attitude, a grand laugh, but strangely, less cynicism than he had as a young man. He's still, however, a saviour and a signpost.
Happy 38th,
Scooter. You're still just a boy.
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i'm watery and domestic
As opposed to then, when you were slanted and enchanted?
He's not 38, he's 43. He lied about his age to sign that minor league contract when he was a kid down in the Dominican Republic. All glove no hit made Scooter a very poor boy.
no more questions,
Steve Carlton
no es la verdad!
Sincerement,
Angel
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