Back here in Evans' Town, where Mike Laskasky and myself are engineering today's exciting softball action -- and boy howdy, are we holding down the fort.
After the loss to the Official Nemesis (that's Notre Dame for you non-Malcontent readers) we journeyed to the faraway and mysterious Bar Louie for some fantastic Philly cheesesteak sliders; unlike Mr. Garcia, we will not update you on the progress of these sliders through our respective digestive tracts.
We're supposedly about 45 minutes away from first pitch of the elimination game -- so it's back to the studios for us. Take it sleazy!
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