In honor of my summer beer-league softball team's first practice/scrimmage tonight, I'd like to share with you a poem I spoofed last year after CP and I challenged each other to a wiffle ball duel during our lunch break. With apologies to Ernest L. Thayer, I present to you, my faithful LJ readers, Benchly At The Bat:
Then from five throats and more
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