Fellas, in the back of the building where I work, There is a *******. I cannot tell you which exact ******* it is, but it's in a standard 2 seat configuration. It's quaint, quiet, and relaxing. Gentlemen, this ******* carried us on our run last year. It was on this ******* that it's magic carried us past a pesky UCA team, an overrated Virginia team, and kept Conforto's would-be homerun in the ballpark. It lifted us back on top of Indiana in late innings, and propelled us to a meeting with UCLA. It was upon this *******, I discovered it's power. I did not use this ******* the opening day of the championship series, and it cost us our first ever national title.
Gentlemen, yesterday, I spoke of it's existence, a fatal mistake on my part. I should not have, for the baseball juju is a temperate and powerful Mistress. I accept full responsibility for yesterday, as well as our falling short last year in Omaha. My lack of respect of the juju gave lindgren's breaking ball too much bite, which proved to be the tying and winning runs, and it made our bats just a little too heavy against UCLA.
Gentlemen, I must come clean with you today. I apologize for my actions, and solemnly swear to fully and completely respect the baseball juju and her power from this day forward.
Gentlemen, yesterday, I spoke of it's existence, a fatal mistake on my part. I should not have, for the baseball juju is a temperate and powerful Mistress. I accept full responsibility for yesterday, as well as our falling short last year in Omaha. My lack of respect of the juju gave lindgren's breaking ball too much bite, which proved to be the tying and winning runs, and it made our bats just a little too heavy against UCLA.
Gentlemen, I must come clean with you today. I apologize for my actions, and solemnly swear to fully and completely respect the baseball juju and her power from this day forward.