Babe Ruth's Game

This is about baseball America's game Been a fan since the forties, sure isn't the same The shift, the relievers The staunch believers But the game's not the same, whatta shame
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Lamoureux Avatar
August 31, 2019 at 8:57 AM
Yes nothing remains the same Jack. The soup has changed quite a bit since we used to jabber back in the day. Do drop by for a visit. I do miss your thoughts. Blessings Richard.
Ellison Avatar
August 31, 2019 at 9:06 AM
Will do my friend if I don't forget... at my advanced age, it's very possible!!! LOL Cheers Richard, Happy Jack!
Lawless Avatar
August 29, 2019 at 8:13 AM
The game's still the same...or not....as kids we taped baseballs and broken bats and fielded with no gloves just to keep the dream alive.....
Ellison Avatar
August 29, 2019 at 8:30 AM
The dream is still alive but the game's not the same! Recently, a no-hitter was achieved using 4 or 5 pitchers!!!!! WOW Imagine that in the days of Bob Feller???
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