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Originally Posted by nostatic
ur kidding, right?
I remember watching the world series in elementary school (when they used to play games during the day like god intended). And missing the occasional school day to see a game in person? I'm all for it. My son missed a day of school driving with me up to Infineon for my club races. You learn things on the road and at the ballpark with dad that you can't in the classroom.
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Just stirring a little trouble. I must admit, when I was 10 years old my Mom let me fake being sick so I could watch the Detroit Tigers beat the Cardinals in game 7 in 1968.
Remember Mickey Lolich? I think the Tigers were way behind in the series and came back. I wasn't even a tigers fan. I lived in LA