Softball: Dylan (Musings on My Imminent Escape)

Dear People,

I am quickly writing you from the dungeon of the my sister's Seattle
abode, and in all candor, the dank floor and hideous rats remind me of
one of my all-time favorite prison tunes:

They say every man needs protection,
They say every man must fall.
Yet I swear I see my reflection,
And one day soon I'll play softball
(Yeah, babe, one day soon I'll play softball).

I see my light come shining,
From the west unto the east.
Any day now, any day now,
I shall be released
(Yeah babe, aerobic babe, one day soon I'll play softball).

I think you see where I'm going with this, and therefore there will be
a game at Codornices this Sunday at 11AM, IF I get enough commits by this Friday morning…Ray

PS: My email access will be sporadic over the next couple days, so
don't be frightened if it takes me longer than usual to confirm your
commits.

7/18/08

Softball: Home

Dear People,

There will be a game at Codornices this Sunday at 11AM, and as of now, there are still seven slots left. You are therefore welcome to commit any non-community people you know, including the usual cast of personal therapists, embittered ex-lovers and distant family loons.

$3 for the field, because real mirth and good cheer is never cheap…Ray 845-7552
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