
So as I park my car in the massive Kauffman parking lot and start walking towards the gate, a taxi pulls up and a guy who looked like Joakim Soria stepped out (their closer... he's a stud pitcher). In an act of pure genius, I yell out his first name with no real plan.
Joakim "Hola amigo."
Me "Hey, I just wanted to tell you that I enjoy watching you pitch and that I won a signed jersey by you a couple years ago." (that is actually not true, no one claimed the jersey and I begged Royals customer service for 30 minutes... I think they felt bad for me because I was a 28 year old man and they thought I was weird.)
Joakim: "Good for you, I hope you like it."
Me: "Yes I do. I have it in a frame hanging in my basement (Again, that is not true. My wife bought a frame for the jersey but the jersey is too thick/frame is too thin... So it is nicely packed away) Hey Joakim, if you guys are ever looking for another pitcher, I would be more than happy to join the Royals.
Joakim: "Can you bring it?"
Me: "I'm sorry?"
Joakim: "Can you bring it? Ya know, would you strike people out?"
Me: "Well, in college I could throw about 85mph (not a lie), but I would probably be more in the 60-65mph range now..."
Joakim: "Ouch, my buddies daughter can throw that hard and I don't think she is 13 yet."
And with that, Joakim walked into the player's entrance and I walked back to my car a changed man. My once semi-'braggable' baseball skills had just been spat upon by one of the American League's best closing pitchers.
And if you believe a word of that story, check the date.
You got me. Of course, I'm reading this today on April 4th. :-)
ReplyDeleteGot me too. You have too much time on your hands...
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