Saturday, April 5, 2008
Chico, Chico, Chico
Chico struck out the first two batters he saw, and then got poo-holes to pop out. 1-2-3 inning. I'm smelling a perfect game. Mark it down, and behold, the power of Chico!
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Perfection, thy name is not Chico.
Fucking Chico.
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