Tue
Nov
27
Today I'll be bunted.
You can bunt me. Don’t knock me out or whiff me. Just bunt me please. I’d like to bobble gently down the infield line. Like a soft potato on a wrecking ball. October isn’t the month for this. November sleeps so sweetly. Reap the benefits of the bunt and I’ll get you where you need to go.
Let’s knock heads. Gently.