Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Meanwhile, On The Outskirts Of Kansas City...

While shaking off yet another early morning of baseball--this time a loss for the champs--I stumbled across this.

There's not really much I can add to this one.

Posted by old no. 7 at 9:42 AM

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2 comments:

blairjjohnson said...

Hmm. That's odd. When I think of outskirts, I typically don't think of 100-mile distances, but you just go ahead and keep on displaying your jealousy of our fine ciudad. We ain't mad at ya'.

March 26, 2008 at 11:20 AM
Unknown said...

I gots some stuff you could add to this one... a little honesty, a bit less deceptiveness and sprinkle in some of that editor's "integrity."

If you would like, Bank could drive you to the "outskirts" of town and you could walk eighty more miles to your cousin Ronald's casa. You could then catch the game on Ronnie's new cable feed, which is now free of... How do I say this?... impediments.

I ain't mad either.
DKC

PS Huggy Bear just ruined my bracket by giving up a six-point lead in overtime (with 2:20 left).
Rock Chalk.

March 27, 2008 at 9:25 PM

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