Afternoon Baseball

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In the last 36 hours, I had a squirrel run into my tire and have its blood on my windshield, had some truck back up into me, leaving a nice gouge in the front with it's trailer hitch, saw somebody get sideswiped at 60 MPH right by an exit but just chase the other car instead of crashing.

I also saw a babysitter smoking as she pushed a stroller. Great work.

More, better things to come, especially on today's baseball excitement.

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