How do they know? It hasn't even happened yet. Way to rub it in, guys. Jeez.
No, I'm not going to send it in!
To top it off, Julio Franco, who was long the only major-league baseball player older than me, retired from professional baseball the other day. He was playing for the Quintana Roo Tigers in the Mexican league, which doesn't count; but last year, in September, he was with the Atlanta Braves, which does. You're not old as long as at least one guy older than you is still playing. Franco was that player for four blessed years, ever since Jesse Orosco hung 'em up in 2003. Thanks, Julio!
4 comments:
At least you still have your hair
stinkeye.
There I did it.
I wondered what happened to him. A couple of years ago I read that he supposedly started each day with an omelet made from 20 egg whites.
Matt from Denver (who can't remember his blogger.com login anymore)
Don't worry honey, I sent it in for you 'cos I knew you'd forget.
They know from that birthday thing you filled out at Farrell's in 1974
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