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Dear diary,
Today was the best day! On the baseball side of things, I pitched today because something's wrong with Kev's arm and he had to leave after the 2nd. And I mean no disrespect to Kev and wish him all the best, but I was kind of relieved that he had to leave the game and I had to go warm up because Munt was talking for like 25 minutes about how he read in Popular Science that there could soon be a banana apocolypse because bananas are such a perfect food and even the slightest exposure to disease could take them all out. Then Ty was all, "Enough already Munt, I thought I told you bananas are safe! Ha ha!" And Munt was all, "Wha?" Because Munt doesn't watch TV so he's never seen Ty's commercial. So then Ty had to explain it all and then Munt was like "Ty, I think the potential banana apocolypse is a little more important than some commercial." Thank God Rags came up and tapped me on the shoulder when he did because I was about to go punch the sunflower seed bucket again.
So Oldie Fassero and I had to pitch, being long relievers and all, and I pitched a couple of scoreless innings (thanks in part to this really great catch by Todd!) And we won because like half the team homered, so we won the series and made it a winning homestand, and I think that's the first time that's happened for a really long time so everyone was in a really great mood. Especially me!
Why was I in such a great mood? Well diary, first of all I have to apologize for all that unpleasantness last night. A diary is no place for petty arguments, I am very sorry. So anyway, this morning I met up with Noah and we talked about that stupid fight we were having and worked everything out, so we're best friends again! I'm so happy because I was super miserable, I couldn't even DDR with Mando yesterday. (Mando likes DDR too, can you believe it??) It's always nice to make up with someone after a fight, you know diary? Making up is so, so great!
OMG. Speaking of, I need to go. Bye diary!
Love,
Brett
Today was the best day! On the baseball side of things, I pitched today because something's wrong with Kev's arm and he had to leave after the 2nd. And I mean no disrespect to Kev and wish him all the best, but I was kind of relieved that he had to leave the game and I had to go warm up because Munt was talking for like 25 minutes about how he read in Popular Science that there could soon be a banana apocolypse because bananas are such a perfect food and even the slightest exposure to disease could take them all out. Then Ty was all, "Enough already Munt, I thought I told you bananas are safe! Ha ha!" And Munt was all, "Wha?" Because Munt doesn't watch TV so he's never seen Ty's commercial. So then Ty had to explain it all and then Munt was like "Ty, I think the potential banana apocolypse is a little more important than some commercial." Thank God Rags came up and tapped me on the shoulder when he did because I was about to go punch the sunflower seed bucket again.
So Oldie Fassero and I had to pitch, being long relievers and all, and I pitched a couple of scoreless innings (thanks in part to this really great catch by Todd!) And we won because like half the team homered, so we won the series and made it a winning homestand, and I think that's the first time that's happened for a really long time so everyone was in a really great mood. Especially me!
Why was I in such a great mood? Well diary, first of all I have to apologize for all that unpleasantness last night. A diary is no place for petty arguments, I am very sorry. So anyway, this morning I met up with Noah and we talked about that stupid fight we were having and worked everything out, so we're best friends again! I'm so happy because I was super miserable, I couldn't even DDR with Mando yesterday. (Mando likes DDR too, can you believe it??) It's always nice to make up with someone after a fight, you know diary? Making up is so, so great!
OMG. Speaking of, I need to go. Bye diary!
Love,
Brett