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[eggwards]

On the night of a full eclipse of the moon, the Boston Red Sox break a curse and win a World Series.

Congratulations to them for doing it, and Bostoninans, I hope you don't burn your city down tonight. I mean come on, you guys just won the Super Bowl a few months ago, didn't you?

Congratulations, Boston. Eighty-six years.

I'm thinking the end of the world must be near. This may be confirmed next week.

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[quirkstreet.livejournal.com]

I am SO proposing to Jason Varitek when they get back to town. I mean, it's totally legal for him to marry me now!!!!!

[eggwards.livejournal.com]

I need to add his picture...

Catchers are great! I'd propose too if it were legal here.

[quirkstreet.livejournal.com]

See how he's looking *right into my eyes* like that? "I've never tried man to man love ... but I'm a catcher, I know that!" ;-)

[eggwards.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah, i'm sure he's thinking all of that, but you see you have to be a true pitcher like me to truly work with a catcher like Jason.

Still, I have my own Astro catcher, Raul Chavez, who likes to call me Papi...

[quirkstreet.livejournal.com]

"True pitcher" ... heh. Cool. I'll have to put you in touch with one of my bottoms, though. My occasional catching doesn't seem to have compromised my pitching skills *at all*. Not from the look on their faces as they struggle to catch their breath and their eyes roll back in their head and they just barely manage to squeal "Oh, yeah, Daddy, come inside me", at least. :-)

[eggwards.livejournal.com]

Uhm, well, yeah!


I have to admit my catching skills are pretty damn poor, just something due experince, as in lack of, and the fact that I just haven't found the pleasure in it -don't know why.

There's plenty of bottoms out there who are willing to throw their legs in their legs in the air. Thank God.

Still, there's a lot that two tops can have fun with, as witnessed last January...which reminds me, I need to fill out my registration for Tuscon!