Baseball Review, Dodgers at Brewers (10/13/2018)

Baseball Review, Dodgers at Brewers (10/13/2018)

Remember the song “Take Me Out to the Ball Game”?  It’s a classic played at baseball stadiums at large in North America even if originally it was a work of art as well as libel- the 2 guys responsible for the song in the early 1900’s never attended a baseball game before writing it up and, on its level of charisma and generalized spirit of exhibition imagined and assumed from the French-style notes, nothing goes beyond the ordinary except in their heads; I’m afraid baseball fans have been suckered into hearing the piece.  What if I told you today, “Hey, I’m going to write a song about football even if I’ve never attended a football game”?  Honestly I believe I’d get punched in the face!  A Dodger game (or Brewer game) like this one does get pretty intense for its action despite the fact our Sausage Race over in Milwaukee is totally a form of racism.  Think about it!  We have different guys in sausage costumes in looks and distinctions for nationality after nationality while they race; it’s race-ism.  Maybe that’s kind of the whole joke with sausages in America.  (What?  Are you saying that a running German sausage doesn’t correlate with German nationality whatsoever?)  Anyways.  Hits are made in the game where the ball finds a player in either his demise or his glory depending on the outgo of life for mentioned teams within reason of doubt over libel and racism.  Vision isn’t just in the play; it’s also in the background behind the play, like what’s seen in a player’s gaze unto others who approach fouls through dignity and grace.  “Fouls” themselves aren’t really all that foul.  Each ball that doesn’t make the cut for ball-swinging accuracy is a typical hint on struggle that may not represent fairness along the lines.  It’s less fair because of impractical capture as opposed to being more sane due to effort.  Typically-speaking, a ball is only successful under focus which clarifies the outflow in baseball during the heat and tension of battle, yet I’m being sarcastic.  You may look up information about “Take Me Out to the Ball Game” on Wikipedia.  I give the Wikipedia programmers over there a cup of coffee for their efforts and I enjoy reading important information for free; however, I do have to dismiss and cancel all libel in the fields of science and technology, among other subjects.  But this game isn’t vulgar.  What’s presented in this game is natural, flowing, and great.  The final pitcher for the Dodgers really has to work hard before he gets his heart surgery next year.  Dramatic events appear in the program until intensity beckons the question on conduct for vision along the lines of low charisma given to temper and predicament.  “Is this translated in French?”

http://www.espn.com/mlb/story/_/id/24976274/justin-turner-shrugs-0-5-night-spark-dodgers-game-2-win