Everyone Loves Baseball

June 5th, 2010 Posted in Uncategorized

There’s a small ballpark near me on Hudson Street. People always stop to watch the little leaguers. I remember I used to go and sit in this park at night, whenever I was sad. It made me feel better. But at some point they started locking up the park in the evening and I couldn’t do that any longer. Bastards!


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