“I already told you, I don’t know HOW those photos wound up on my PC.”
Bad touch baseball is a one-man operation, updated daily. I’m scouring my treasure trove of old baseball cards and posting the players who look skeevy, sketchy, creepy, or just plain goofy. One thing is for sure: if any of these guys showed up at your house to pick up your daughter, you would release the hounds.
“I already told you, I don’t know HOW those photos wound up on my PC.”
“Do I have my jewels exposed under this windbreaker? Wouldn’t YOU like to know?”
“The sunglasses are for your protection…to safeguard you from these smoldering baby browns.”
“Actually, ‘Brink’ is my bat’s name. Watch yourself - Brink is a jealous lover.”
“I swear, occifer, I’ve only had onety beers. Not a problem.”
“I’m gonna need a jumbo Bloody Mary and four Excedrin to make it to the fifth inning tonight.”
“Brah, the first time I listened to the Marshall Tucker Band, my life was totally changed.”
“Aww, man! Why do I throw up every time I try to talk to a hot girl?”
“I like my women like I like my fried chicken…smothered in gravy.”
“Hey babygirl, you dig the ‘chops? I call ‘em thigh warmers.”