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Saturday, October 30, 2004

Sacri-Licious


Our Papi, Who art in Fenway
Hallowed be thy team.
Thou kicketh ass,
On Yankee grass,
And at home, as you did in the Bronx.

Give us this year our shiny rings,
And forgive us our talk of curses,
As we forgive those who talk of curses against us.

And lead us not into extra innings,
But deliver us from errors.

For thou art the Schilling,
And the Pedro,
And the D-Lowe,
For ever and ever.

Damon.

(thanks Mike, and have fun in hell)

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1 comments:

Blogger amy blathered...

resplendant. i can't wait to link this up.

12:56 PM

 

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