It's almost sad that the grass looks better as a line drawing than it does in real life.
And to think, people can draw shit like this. I guess that's why artists' work fetch so much money.
Respect!
It's almost sad that the grass looks better as a line drawing than it does in real life.
And to think, people can draw shit like this. I guess that's why artists' work fetch so much money.
Respect!
Old photo taken from atop theu pitchers mound at VCP. Chose no color because in front of the mound is brown from local yocals fucking it up.
Taking the subway to Columbia. As a team. And skipping batting practice. No big deal.
And it smells like leather still. Getting the field prepped for the third game at noon. Sun is out, chilly a little, wind blowing hard to left. Game on.
1pm double header here at VCP. Fairfield. Looking to keep winning. Sunny but a little chilly.
Simple. Not much explaination needed. A key in a lock. Good win over Seton Hall today, 6-3.

Hopeully only this picture. Game time is 2 o'clock. In Newark. Against NJIT.
Man up.
Played OK for 7 innings the first game before a 5 spot killed us. Fought back in game two but fell 3-2. Wear it proud and keep the head high. One more shot tomorrow.

Our bases...with a little TLC and white paint, they're good as new. Sorry about the lack of quality posts lately. I'm back and badder than ever.

Home to the Eagles and the largest batter's eye on earth. If a hitter complains he can't see here, send him to an eye doctor immediately.