B is for beach pictures...
... for two Boys...
... and for baseball, books, and other things we love in the summer. And much to my great dismay, B is for Barry Bonds, who just can't seem to admit that he deserves the "*" shown to him by the fans, instead of the great admiration that Hank Aaron received. It says a lot to me that each time Barry has hit his home run, none of his team-mates have greeted him at the dugout. For the tying home run, the on-deck batter went completely out of his way to avoid greeting him at home.
What good is the victory if there is no one to share it with?
Wednesday
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I love these pictures!
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