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Matthew writes, I wish I could find the video, but a guy is asleep, a woman

runs into the bedroom and starts yelling, my husband's home. The guy starts panicking, throwing his pants on, stops and says, I'm your husband. And the woman burst out laughing. Hold it. Then she could have got him for something like that. Oh, yeah. You know, thinking, oh, so you've been in the situation. Yes.

Right.

Recently, if you jumped up. Yeah, if you react like that, I wonder if she got accusatory after that. Oh, they all do. But we'll take your hiding stories if you had to hide from somebody. 877-931-4 T&T. that also works as a text, I guess, and T&T at T&T Radio Empire.com. I was watching baseball last night. I came up with one of these, a firmly held belief that you could unfriend me if you don't believe this. But I'm trying to get interested in the baseball playoffs, and it's just not working.

Anybody but the fill is, you know.

Yeah.

I'm going to unfriend.

I believe, and you can unfriend me if you don't believe this, that the play at the plate is not one of just, it's just one of the greatest in baseball.

It's one of the greatest plays in sport.

Yeah, I mean, it's hard to argue. It's one of the greatest plays in sport yeah I mean it's hard to argue it's one of the most exciting plays out there

you don't want to be unfriended

in a team sport how often it's something just one on one

like that right it's a guy

throwing a ball

trying to you outrun and the guy is trying to outrun the

ball and the catcher has to be in the right spot he has to apply the tag properly

there's so many things that have to happen to make that work but just watch even if it

doesn't work even if the guy makes it home it's just exciting to watch well there can be one-on-one

matchups with like a cornerback and a receiver and a football game, but those guys are both running at the same speed. How often does one dude just standing there and wait? You're not about to hit the guys anymore, but I was in a – I played a high school game once. I was on the second base. I hit the ball, and I round third. Coach sends me. headeded for home? I'm heading for home. I'm heading for home. And I'm running. I'm looking at the catcher. The catcher's a guy I knew from another high school. Are you brown-eyed? What? I'm quoting Fogarty for you. Yeah, you're right, yeah. So I'm coming around the corner. A big-headed, handsome man. The guy sent me. He shouldn't have sent me. He shouldn't have sent me, the dumb-ass coach. I come around, I'm halfway down, and the ball just flies in. And the guy, and I'm still like 10 feet. I'm dead meat, aren't I? And I just stop, and he tags me. I tags me. You raise your hands up? You're supposed to raise your hands up with that point. All the guys, all the guys, my bench start laughing. So why did you go? I said me. So I remember just being dead meat right there. I'm picturing you in the 70s, like, baseball uniform with giant collars sticking, or, like,

pointing collars sticking out. No, they wore baseball uniform which back then. I know. Tiny shorts

for some reason. Yeah.

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