Earth
Sometimes, the real world doesn't play the game. This morning, I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth, with Billy sat next to me wondering if I was going to just hurry up and take him for a walk, when I glanced at the back of the t-shirt hanging on the radiator. The back of this particular t-shirt has a big number seven on it, and the word "Mantle" above it. It is, of course, a New York Yankees Mickey Mantle t-shirt.
My mind wandered and wondered if there were two more baseball players that could complete the basic interior structure of the Earth. One walk around the park later, I dash to my computer and search on the Internet for a player called "Core".
Yes! Danny Core. Two down, one to go.
Please... pleeeeeeeeease let there me a "Crust"...
Bugger.
No Crust. The closest I can get is Fernando Cortez; corteza being the Spanish word for "crust."
As Meat Loaf so memorably said, two out of three ain't bad...
My mind wandered and wondered if there were two more baseball players that could complete the basic interior structure of the Earth. One walk around the park later, I dash to my computer and search on the Internet for a player called "Core".
Yes! Danny Core. Two down, one to go.
Please... pleeeeeeeeease let there me a "Crust"...
Bugger.
No Crust. The closest I can get is Fernando Cortez; corteza being the Spanish word for "crust."
As Meat Loaf so memorably said, two out of three ain't bad...
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1 Comments:
ahhhh Meatloaf...
when i watched this concert as a child i feared for the girl in white...it was like she was his sex slave or something and i kept waiting for them to start having sex on stage..they get pretty hot and heavy (ha ha heavy) on stage.
even though i wasnt sure what sex was it seemed something was going on between them.
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