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Sunday, August 14, 2005
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I'll Tell Ya, I Get No Respect
I'm off on another weekend excursion, this time back to Pittsburgh. If the Buccos were home I would have made sure I took another day to go see them, but alas. I got home from a busy Saturday and asked my niece what happened with the Pirate game. "one-nothing she says." Awesome, a pitchers duel, would have liked to see it. It was 2 AM so it wasn't until this morning I got Sportscenter highlights, they went something like "Roger Clemens, Roger Clemens. Roger Clemens, Roger Clemens, and too bad for Roger Clemens." If I didn't know much about baseball I'd think that we didn't even have to play defense this game, I like our chances in that situation. We all know the Buccos get no respect; frankly, they probably don't deserve much right now.. I'm kind of rushing this entry since I am currently trying to enjoy today's game with the family up the street, so I'll write later about how that National respect might be changing shortly.
posted by Rory at 2:37 PM |
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This is a blog about the Pittsburgh Pirates. My vision: to write about the games at the games.
Want to email me? Make it out to rory at bleache... you know the rest.
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