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the world. Lewis Lampy does it again. California your little in world series champs on a walk-off home run.

minus three with Dave Demish. Yeah, yeah, yeah, muzzle tough to you. Lewis Lampy and all you front-running people who enjoyed watching that my heart goes out to the poor kid from

Curacao. What's it like at school for him today? You think he's getting backslap? No, he's getting scorned and fingers pointed at him and he's being called a goat and so on and so forth. I'm glad it's over with football seasons here high and hello and welcome to minus three presented as ever.

Biomaha Eddie spaghetti there behind the glass and his usual spot Kevin hench seated in his man's looking out over show business. He's ready to get back out on the

picket line, but he's taking a few precious minutes here to kibbits about the world of sport with us. He's one of them front runners, one of them fancy pants, good athletes, who probably would have succeeded had a camera been pointed at him when he was 10 in a little

early game, a high-leveraged spot damage check would have made an air air go. That's why I feel bad for the poor kid who gave up the home run ball. Think about him while you're enjoying Elsa Gundo in there and their glory in

little league world series, USC is in the winter circle. Notre Dame is two college footballs underway, pro footballs just about here. In fact, we're going to break down the AFC north for you. And a matter of minutes, some college football to get through as well.

Let's say hello first, though, to Kevin hench, what's the poop fellow?

Well, it's funny. You feel bad for the kid that gave up the home run. I feel bad for Lewis Lappy because life is straight downhill from here on out, like there is no way spaghetti. What's what's the food fighter's lyric? You know, could everything ever be this this

good again? It's like Barbara Hershey. It's like Barbara Hershey and Hoosiers too, talking about how it's how it's pathetic that the best thing that ever happened to you was when you were 17 years old.

Yeah. Okay. I far by far. Yeah, it's there's a second. And I was actually thinking about this because I want this kid, you know, Bill Maserowski, Joe Carter, Lewis Lappy. He should actually reach out to Joe Carter and go like, how do you handle it?

What do you do with the rest of your life? But so I was thinking, what, you know, that would be a great conversation. I would love this. I think it's more like Bernie Carbo with the kid, right?

Well, I mean, Carbo doesn't obviously doesn't win it after I guess Maserowski is the perfect comp. Yeah. Yeah. But, but like, you know, Joe Carter says like, oh, yeah, I start every day. I watch it. That'd be funny.

Like, this is how you should start every day, kid, watch it over and over again. But it got me thinking like, what's the greatest moment of my life? Like, what, what would I put?

Now, this spaghetti is so funny. You've got these, these big milestone moments ahead of you. But like, the cliche one is the birth of your children, you know, and it's Shack's obviously had so many runs at this feeling. Like, I'm a nervous wreck.

Like, I did not enjoy enjoy the birth of my children. This, this terrifying moment, another person to take care of. It's not fun. It's not like, it's not getting a walk off home run. And then spaghetti are, you know, when's your wedding date?

We don't have a day yet, but my guess is going to be probably springtime 2025-ish. Oh, goodness gracious.

You've got lots of time to reconsider. Okay. It's funny. It's sort of like when that baby really arrives and they like wrap it up and you're in that room with the baby and the mama. It really is the same vibe as like the door slamming shut in the bar and then saying that now you can't leave.

That's the feeling you get like, uh-oh, wait a minute. I thought I was getting over here. Wait a second. Now grim reality slapping me in the face in the form of eight ounces.

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