tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8613128980795457608.post254088034226778976..comments2023-09-21T10:36:41.386-04:00Comments on Traveling Baseball Babes: Why Can’t We Be Friends? (Part I in a Series)Traveling Baseball Babeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15068323545452096588noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8613128980795457608.post-9173140986787254332012-06-14T12:28:34.519-04:002012-06-14T12:28:34.519-04:00Honestly, when we said "building," we we...Honestly, when we said "building," we were thinking about MetLife Stadium. HAHAHA!Traveling Baseball Babeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15068323545452096588noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8613128980795457608.post-62136902087241278842012-06-14T11:07:45.596-04:002012-06-14T11:07:45.596-04:00One small correction here . . .
We want you both ...One small correction here . . .<br /><br />We want you both to walk into a building, have the roof collapse, then the floor, funneling all the debris down upon your heads, then exploding, and turning everything into a putrid poisonous mess that floats over to Giant Stadium during a G-Man/Jets game and takes care of the rest of you.<br /><br />Nahhhhhh, just kidding. I mean, I have half a cold dead heart, after all.(jim) Bo Ba Loghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03450438315262211302noreply@blogger.com