Baseball Review, New York Mets at Dodgers (9/4/18)
Obstacles tend to define excellence as far as personality goes. People are built up to the Dodgers’ house for baseball along the road towards freedom in exercise, formation, and justice to competition. Bats don’t sound like bats. Okay, maybe I’m confusing my readers again on what’s truth to be told on conflicting notions against sport of baseball at its edge. Are people talking about dreams they don’t have or are they sleeping in daze to wonder? Enough happens. Athletes are killing it at the spokes during reconstruction of time and money on our side for viewing greatness at the front, action out of bounds for privilege within rights and nothing wrong with Dodgers on September 4th. Silence at the stadium is as figurative as noise at the stadium unless tastes are given vibes which tamper imagination until further notice, like what beasts giggle on while mice roar as flames of conduct. Remember that bathroom incident at Dodger Stadium in the early spring? At least everyone at Dodger Stadium has forgotten all about bathrooms. Don’t laugh so hard; I’m trying to be historic. There were some broken pipes under the ground near the dugout and I’m glad the Dodgers have played so much baseball to forget about that crazy situation. My focus is off kilter. I like that! Mets and Dodgers compete in highly devised points from moments to cherish on what’s allowed under visible scrutiny, doubts linked to prosperity on demand through existence, although we’re fishing for gold at home where the TV plays Dodger games over broadband internet or something better in faves, borders, and constant phenomena glued to the tube. No, the TV. A TV is often called a tube and my favorite shows come up on divided channels among the wires hooked beyond obvious repair as cases may fit should programs function in fuzzy lines and disordered progress. Dodger Stadium has more strikes than an average person can count since it’s rather a city, an infinitely expandable hotline for restaurants stretching the borders into people’s wallets: food as provided, service as cultivated, cash as recognized. (A common question I get at Dodger Stadium is, “Where do they sell shirts? Do you know?”) Please try to understand- giving to what’s receiving may revolve on what’s owned to dismiss possession of. Hotdogs and sandwiches will be wrapped, decorated, and opened. I know all this. Fans are rooting for their teams while tragedy is refined into fair competition out of physics likened to permanent colors on uniforms or what’s appealed to from baseball apparels: jerseys, shirts, pants, socks, socks, socks, socks, and more socks and other stuff. The Dodger game has ended with terrific scores on either side and brightness cherishes the stadium into applause.
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