Oooh. Supercool.
This is one of the better neighbor playlists I’ve ever heard about.
Now we’re on to Queen. This changed gears fast.
Kyle Tucker: brought to you by Bob Seger.
Joe West?
How about Joe Walsh?
Why don’t you turn your pretty head and walk away?
Runs!!!
Carlos!
Big Bad Bob! Turn the fucking page, Carlos!
What are those things crossing home plate?
Correa hit the shit out of that
Jobu just got told off.
It’s 3-1 Astros, middle of the 4th, btw
My grandfather (whose first and middle names were Woodrow Wilson - he named himself when he was six because he needed a name in order to attend school - up until that time everyone called him ‘Brother,’ a name that stuck until everyone’s deaths), my grandfather was heavily involved in the rodeo prior to its becoming a huge social event. He had a story he liked to tell about meeting Marty Robbins and how nice Marty Robbins was to him.
He also had a story about Gene Autry’s being so drunk he fell off his horse.
I got drunk and fell off a horse once. Or maybe I was knocked off. It wasn’t my horse.
Heavy drinking and equestrian activities are a combustible combination.
Wait a minute: you don’t have to give up runs after you score them yourself?
I was in Kissimmee, so…
Attention Astros pitchers: THAT’S how you respond to your team taking a lead.
Damn, I go walk the dog and the team scored three runs??!?!?!?! WTF?!?
With that information I would have guessed you’d fallen off a riding lawn mower.