Mike, the man who announced it to the Press Box said: "little finger." Why? Why not Pinky?
Then Zimmerman made a sick catch over the railing, basically punching almost-Kenny Rogers in the face with his glove.
Betwix innings, they did the fan of the game. Almost always a little kid wins; one who's small and feeble enough to be cute and not cognizant of where he is or why everyone's yelling. Now, that could be any home fan, but as I mentioned it's a baby usually. This time, it was a young man who looks like the third Barber in line with Tiki and Ronde (who went on to be an accountant or chemist or computer technician); the second was a younger child, and the third was an blonde, motherly-looking figure. They run through all three, then ask one by one, and judge based on the audience sound. When they showed the child the second time, people booed.
Cornelius Barber won.
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