"Take me out to the ball game,
Take me out with the crowd.
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack,
I don't care if I never get back,
Let me root, root, root for the home team,
If they don't win it's a shame.
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out,
At the old ball game."
Take me out with the crowd.
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack,
I don't care if I never get back,
Let me root, root, root for the home team,
If they don't win it's a shame.
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out,
At the old ball game."
Play Ball! Look at the belly!
Martin and I got to get a backstage tour of Mike's work. This is his spacious cubicle!
Okay, this was HORRIBLE! This lady took her shoes off and put her gnarly feet right next to my face! I mean seriously, WHO DOES THAT!?
Uncle Martin and I at the game! Nats lost but it was fun and we ate yummy cheeseburgers!
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