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Let's go! Mets go!
They can really make you mad
Other things just make you swear and curse
When you're chewing on life's gristle
Don't grumble, give a whistle
And this'll help things turn out for the best...
And..
Always look on the bright side of life...
Always look on the light side of life...
Farewell.
Mom, Dad, I don't wanna go to bed I want to see it end, thank goodness I said that.
LETS GO METS!
No retreat no surrender
Like soldiers in the winter's night with a vow to defend
No retreat no surrender
That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart; his passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse;
We would not die in that man's company
That fears his fellowship to die with us....
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother;
Henry V
These are the times that try men's souls. The summer soldier and the sunshine patriot will, in this crisis, shrink from the service of their baseball team; but he that stands by it now, deserves the love and thanks of man and woman. The Cardinals , like hell, are not easily conquered; yet we have this consolation with us, that the harder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph. What we obtain too cheap, we esteem too lightly: it is dearness only that gives every thing its value.
Thomas Paine
Somewhere in the swamps of Jersey
December 1776
We shall fight on the beaches;
We shall fight on the landing grounds;
We shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills;
we shall never surrender."
- Winston Churchill, June 4, 1940
You can stand me up at the gates of hell
But I won't back down
Gonna stand my ground, won't be turned around
And I'll keep [Pujols] from draggin me down
Gonna stand my ground and I won't back down
Hey baby, there ain't no easy way out
Hey I will stand my ground
And I won't back down.
Well I know what's right, [we] got just one life
In a world that keeps on pushin me around
But I'll stand my ground and I won't back down
Hey baby there ain't no easy way out
Hey I will stand my ground
And I won't back down
No, I won't back down
At what point during the game does the scoreboard flash "CONGRATULATIONS CARDINALS 2006 NATIONAL LEAGUE CHAMPIONS" ?
When does Michael Sergio parachute in and almost decapitate Jose Valentin?
We shall fight on the beaches;
We shall fight on the landing grounds;
We shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills;
we shall never surrender."
- Winston Churchill, June 4, 1940
What Iron Maiden song was that from?
Tonight's the night.
It's gonna be all right. . . .
Ain't nobody gonna stop us now.
Somehow, I doubt Rod Stewart is going to get him there . . . .
Almighty and most merciful Father, we humbly beseech Thee, of Thy great goodness, to restrain these immoderate rains with which we have had to contend. Grant us fair weather for Battle. Graciously hearken to us as soldiers who call Thee that, armed with Thy power, we may advance from victory to victory, and crush the oppression and wickedness of our enemies, and establish Thy justice among men and nations. Amen
Well angel, won't you believe in love for me
C'mon and meet me tonight, darling, out in the street
We'll move with the city in the dark
You got to walk, it talk, it in your heart
There's nothin' to lose it's a heartache
The deck's stacked
So put your foot to the floor, darling
Tonight we'll blow off the doors, baby
We're gonna even the score
And honey we won't look back
Grab your ticket and your suitcase
Thunder's rolling down the tracks
You don't know where you're goin'
But you know you won't be back
Darlin' if you're weary
Lay your head upon my chest
We'll take what we can carry
And we'll leave the rest
Big Wheels rolling through fields
Where sunlight streams
Meet me in a land of hope and dreams
...
This train
Carries saints and sinners
This train
Carries losers and winners
This Train
Carries whores and gamblers
This Train
Carries lost souls
This Train
Dreams will not be thwarted
This Train
Faith will be rewarded
This Train
Hear the steel wheels singin'
This Train
Bells of freedom ringin'
This Train
Carries broken-hearted
This Train
Thieves and sweet souls departed
This Train
Carries fools and kings
This Train
All aboard
Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left to hide
Together [Willie] we'll live with the sadness
[We'll] love you with all the madness in [our] soul
Someday [boys] I don't know when we're gonna get to that place
Where we really want to go and we'll walk in the sun
But till then tramps like us baby we were born to run
"Mother of Mercy! Is this the end of Rico?" -- Cesare "Rico" Bandello
"Oh Lord, please don't burn us,
Don't grill or toast your flock,
Don't put us on the barbecue,
Or simmer us in stock,
Don't braise or bake or boil us,
Or stir-fry us in a wok...
Oh please don't lightly poach us,
Or baste us with hot fat,
Don't fricassee or roast us,
Or boil us in a vat,
And please don't stick thy servants Lord,
In a Rotissomat..."
Lets Go Mets!!!
You big disgrace
Kickin your can all over the place
We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
During the 86 series, I was such a sheltered kid I had no idea this was a song by a group, I actually just thought it was this really cool Stadium chant. I must have been signing that song(that part) everyday at school during that series.
Ahh good times, when the only time I got to watch TV or hear a radio oldies or John Wayne was on.
(Side note; I remember it was either George Brett or Robin Yount who broke their toe; which was it?)
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign towers.
Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn.
Locking in, uniforming, book burning, blood letting.
Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate.
Light a candle, light a votive. Step down, step down.
Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh, this means no fear cavalier.
Renegade steer clear!
A tournament, tournament, a tournament of lies.
Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
The other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide.
Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein. Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs.
Birthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom!
You symbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck, right? Right.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it. can't I have some time alone?
It's the end of the world as we know it can't I have some time alone? and I feel fine...fine...
Like I did [last night]
Take me to the place I love
Take me all the way
Yeah, yeah.
That's conjectural.
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me
There WILL be a Game 7. The only question is whether the Cardinals will show up, or whether the Mets will conduct a sad, forlorn scrimmage that they will talk about in their old age* as the greatest game they ever played against the shadows of what might have been . . . .
* - For Glavine, Kool-Aid™ and Father Time™, of course, "old age" means this coming Saturday afternoon . . . .
S Spiezio, LF
A Pujols, 1B
J Edmonds, CF
J Encarnacion, RF
S Rolen, 3B
R Belliard, 2B
Y Molina, C
C Carpenter, P
J Reyes, SS
P Lo Duca, C
C Beltran, CF
C Delgado, 1B
D Wright, 3B
S Green, RF
J Valentin, 2B
E Chavez, LF
J Maine, P
Funny, I heard this at Comerica at the beginning of Ponson's start for the Cardinals.
Dear J-Ed, a good game or two here helps the ole Cooperstown resume.
There are no words for how badly you butchered that Henry V quote!
<i> That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart; his passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse;
We would not die in that man's company
That fears his fellowship to die with us....
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother<i>
You can't cut out the line before "From this day to the ending of the world/But we in it shall be remembered," because then it makes no sense. It goes "And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by/ From this day to the ending of the world /But we in it shall be remembered..." i.e., No Saint Crispins day shall go by from now until the end of time without we soldiers being remembered for what we accomplished today (on St. Crispins Day).
Maybe one of the chatterers is planning to land in right field tonight.
Let's go Mets!
It made plenty of sense, pal. Plenty.
God, Shawn Green. Yet again. THAT BALL HAS TO BE CAUGHT.
Apparently I'm not helping.
I rode it July Fourth and threw out my back. My exact comment on the ride was, "It's terrifying for all the wrong reasons."
This is not an auspicious start.
Rolen now.
The pitch he got the hit on didn't hang....
And that pitch obviously didn't hit him in the elbow
I think these announcers just make #### up.
2004 ALCS, Game 7? How not to start an elimination game.
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