Sometimes, life throws you a curve ball.
And then sometimes, life throws 100-mile-per-hour fast pitch straight at your head.
What a game.
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5 comments:
That's an unusually pessimistic comment coming from you. Just wait for your pitch. We will be praying that it comes soon.
I hope you're well.
hey -- whatever that fast pitch was, i hope you size it up, take a swing, and knock it straight out of the park.
Even if it makes me look like I broke out of a padded cell, that's why I always wear a helmet.
Always.
Thank you, friends, for all of the well wishes.
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