The one thing I love about today: Watching a 2007 Phillies game vs the Mets and hearing the late, great Harry Kalas.
The past two days have been days where either you a)want to punch something or b)feel like the one being punched. As I probably have mentioned before, I believe that everything happens for a reason. I got my chance at what I've always wanted, but I guess the timing just wasn't right. I guess I just have to keep patiently waiting.
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