It was all over with Honey and Matt Cadd. He'd called it quits. He poured himself whiskey from the fifth in his desk drawer. Maybe she'll come back to work for me now, he thought. He smiled, picturing her porn star looks.
"Bottoms up," he said, and drank it down.
Two-fifty: 11oo10
Webb goes seven
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*SF 3 HOU 1*
His only blemish was a solo shot from Jose Altuve on a 3-2 count. Logan
Webb threw 100 pitches and got six whiffs and nine ground outs with...
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1 comment:
And let's hear it for the other Matt, who knows how to compose an atmospheric and coherent tale in
110010 wry words. Or less. NOC
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