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Go, some parts of Mr. Snail!
(Thanks to Zach of the Metro East)
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Go, some parts of Mr. Snail!
(Thanks to Zach of the Metro East)
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Outta the park first three pitches...
Posted by: Big Mur | July 13, 2004 at 07:42 AM
5 for 5 with 3 homeruns.
Posted by: Graz | July 13, 2004 at 07:46 AM
I thought this was supposed to be "difficult" ?
Posted by: Big Mur | July 13, 2004 at 07:48 AM
Where's the cocaine?
Posted by: Daryl Strawberry | July 13, 2004 at 07:50 AM
Here Darryl...try these "supplements"...
Posted by: BarryMarkMcGwireBonds | July 13, 2004 at 07:52 AM
piece o' cake
Posted by: chucke | July 13, 2004 at 07:53 AM
where's the naked men?
Posted by: judi | July 13, 2004 at 07:54 AM
yawn...
Posted by: heinie manush | July 13, 2004 at 07:54 AM
how do I charge the mound?
Posted by: robin ventura | July 13, 2004 at 07:57 AM
got snuff?
Posted by: skoal bandit | July 13, 2004 at 07:58 AM
Man, I can't bean Piazza with a bat ?
Posted by: ROger "the rocket" Clemens | July 13, 2004 at 08:03 AM
i didn't post that. someone's being "cute."
but where ARE the naked men? particularly miguel?
Posted by: judi | July 13, 2004 at 08:30 AM
judi:
How do we know for sure you posted that one...
Posted by: Drew | July 13, 2004 at 08:35 AM
A walk is as good as a hit, right? I argued the call and got thrown out, but I feel my spunky competitiveness inspired others to hit home runs.
Oh, by the way...
If you hold down the shift,t,F1,\, and right-arrow keys while you click it throws your bat at the pitcher and causes your dvd bay to emit cheering simulations.
Posted by: Christobol | July 13, 2004 at 09:02 AM
Where are the ramparts?
Posted by: D'Artagnan | July 13, 2004 at 09:03 AM
I think someone is stalking the REAL Judi. If you place your pointer over the link to the REAL Judi, you see her email address is daveblog@herald.com.
If you point your mouse at the other "Judi" link, it's judi@judi.com.
Unless the REAL Judi and the FAKE Judi are the SAME Judi, in which case she's playing with our heads. Which could be fun.
Posted by: Watson | July 13, 2004 at 09:04 AM
4 base hits and one home run - and with only one cup of coffee in me....
Posted by: Higgy | July 13, 2004 at 09:11 AM
Punky - you got a chili dog? I'm pretty sure that means you get to go into salary arbitration as an unrestricted free agent. You must have held down your right shift key.
But when I did that all I got was a scratch-n-sniff Kikkoman calendar and a list of home remedies for irritable bowel syndrome (all of which seem to involve imitation vanilla extract).
So - good for you.
Posted by: Christobol | July 13, 2004 at 09:28 AM
3 swings & a miss
1 base hit
then finally 1 home run - Yay!!!!
I'm quittin' while I'm ahead. Apparently I don't play cyber baseball much better then the real thing. I think I saw the little outfielders come in and sit down - that would explain the home run, I guess. :)
Posted by: iolite | July 13, 2004 at 09:45 AM
Bah! we cant download the shockwave stuff at work. will have to do this one at home.
Posted by: queensbee | July 13, 2004 at 09:50 AM
I was able to imitate crab meat for a while. But the medicine cleared that up (mostly).
By the way, meat may be murder, but imitating crab meat is a class D felony.
Posted by: Christobol | July 13, 2004 at 09:58 AM
0.1540!
Posted by: cd | July 13, 2004 at 10:22 AM
0.0380
Eat my wake, pinta heads
Posted by: Christobol | July 13, 2004 at 10:39 AM
I actually used to play baseball, so I thought I was at an advantage. Guess not.
Posted by: Alex | July 13, 2004 at 11:36 AM
Score: .0030, ya gotta lean a bit on the mouse button to be ready.
But the main reason this game is better than baseball it only lasts a second, rather than hoooooooooooooours.
Posted by: igwanna | July 13, 2004 at 02:11 PM
Exactly, igwanna.
Punky - that was a quote from "The Far Side" where the Nina is a bit ahead and displays the sign "Eat Our Wake, Pinta Heads!"
I try to work it into conversation as often as possible. It seems to afford me more personal space.
Posted by: Christobol | July 13, 2004 at 05:59 PM
Ahhh, the Far Side ...
*gets warm fuzzies all over*
Posted by: punky brewster | July 13, 2004 at 06:09 PM
My virtual baseball career is like my real one, no power what so ever. I flirted with sub-0.2000, but never got there. A singles weeny in real life and now a fake computer game. How sad
Posted by: The 7th Angel | July 15, 2004 at 03:44 PM
Ok, I was 2 minutes premature. I just hit one outta the park. Never mind.
Posted by: The 7th Angel | July 15, 2004 at 03:47 PM