The Haeger Soliloquy:

Oh, to have fasciitis or just a sprained right toe,
whether it’s nobler to stick with the big league club
and hope that crazy Joe wil give me another chance,
or slowly fade away to where I really belong.

I had to pitch in finally with a modest contribution based on one of the really old favorites – most of you may not even know “Home, home on the range…”. Sadly, I do.

I long for the day when Ned goes away,
and only the good young guys play.
Then seldom is heard a discouraging word,
and Frank can be smiling all day.

Go, go Dodger Blue.
We hear cheers of victory!
Been twenty plus years of PVL tears,
but the skies are cloudy Nomore.