I don't know why Carl and Mehring asked me to try this. I hate poetry almost as much as I hate bad weather. But, apparently, my defeat of Captain Cold yesterday allowed the Rattlers to get both games in yesterday.
Not that anyone is superstitious over here or anything. I hate superstition (not the Steve Wonder song. That wrocks) almost as much as I hate bad weather.
Anyway here I go:
Winter's chill lingers
But the sun is out for now
baseball game today
Not terrible.
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