I bought 20,000 of these in my lifetime...know when I stopped? You guesed it...Auugust 12, 1994. The day the music died. And by music I mean the crack of the bat...the guy behind you who, unbeknownst to the rest of us, is a baseball genius who knows exactly what to do to win every game...and the other sounds that turned us into kids again. The sport has been through a lot in the last 11 years and ya know what? Nothing can bring it down.
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