Matt Cadd was sleeping.
He swam underwater. He surfaced. Johnny's ghost stood on the shore, dressed in white, speaking a foreign tongue. The wind blew.
Later, April Day told him what the dream meant. "His spirit is with you."
Those guys ought to keep better hours, he thought, and yawned.
Seven weeks plus one: 50 days
Giants pour it on
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*SF 9 NYY 1 (6)*
It rained in the Bronx and delayed the contest by half an hour. Then it
rained for the entire game before the umpires finally called it...
1 day ago
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"His spirit is with you." Matt's spirit is with us.
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