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I was sitting in my favorite coffee shop this morning (The Royal Bean in Raleigh) fooling with my iPhone, and I overheard the most interesting conversation. It was between a woman and her SO, and it was obvious she was not happy. The conversation went something like this:HER: I have my (inaudible) fundraiser this Thursday.
HIM: I'm doing a game that night.
HER: What time does it start?
HIM: Six o'clock.
HER: The fundraiser starts at eight.
HIM: I'd be hard pressed to be there before 8:30, but I am behind the plate.
HER: What difference does that make?
HIM: I can make a bigger strike zone, and speed up the game considerably.
HER: That's terrible!!!
HIM: Nah, they love it when you make them hit.
The moral of the story? Got me. Anyone?