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T: Holy shit. I can't believe we're already back
here. It seems like we just left.
M: Yeah, but it's good
to see you all. Did anything interesting happen to you over
the summer?
D: Your mom happened
over the summer.
T: Those jokes never
get old.
D: No, they really
don't. But I'll tell you all something interesting that
happened to me this summer.
D: So I was back in
Kansas. The Royals has just dropped two in a row to the
Cardinals. As I'm leaving a bar after
a night of heavy drinking in Lawrence, I say "Cardinals
suck". Four kids in red shirts take some issue with this, so
I ask when the last world title they won was. They respond
with '67, so I respond with the fact that KC beat St Louis
in '85, and they got rocked last year by the Sox.
Five minutes later, as I'm getting in my friend's car with
my brother, they come running up and shove us in the car and
state some shit about the Cards being great. A five minute
donnybrook breaks out, with us being wildly confused. A
brawl over the Royals? What the fuck?
So. we shove them a few times, they throw some punches at
the air, and we
excuse ourselves from the altercation with a ripped shirt
and a scraped knee,
flabbergasted that the '85 Series could incite such
feelings.
It was the strangest night of my life, I must say.
B: Oh My God.
E: Ohmigod, you got
into a fight?
D: No I just made up
the whole story. Why would I lie about that?
E: I just can't
believe you'd get into a fight.
B: No kidding, not
innocent little D.
T: More surprising
is that it was over the Royals. Even the Tigers are better.
D: Don't even start.
T: Lima time, Lima
time, Lima time!
D: Ugh.
M: Wow. So what did
you do B?
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