Page 15 - Bernie on the Mound
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he ball was thus
pitched— a sizzling blur—
and to that poor chap
it had seemed
like forever and ever
for that ball to arrive, and— wonder of wonders—
he was beaned!
He hobbled in pain
towards the First Base, clutching his near-broken leg. Our Team just smiled and enjoyed Sweet Revenge as we watched Batter Two start to beg
