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Don’t know who first penned it. Don’t know when it was first put down on paper. But I read it on a friend’s profile and I just had to put it on here.

How dear to my heart was the old-fashioned hurler
Who labored all day on the old village green.
He did not resemble the up-to-date twirler
Who pitches four innings and ducks from the scene.
The up-to-date twirler I’m not very strong for;
He has a queer habit of pulling up lame.
And that is the reason I hanker and long for
The pitcher who started and finished the game.
The old-fashioned pitcher,
The iron-armed pitcher,
The stout-herated pitcher
Who finished the game.

The Supporting Cast section should be up within a few days *hopefully* and I’m debating how/if to put up some of the things I’ve been writting lately. We’ll see…

Oh, and thanks Fellner for today. I really needed that. I appreciate it bro =)