t’s official.. I’m going to the PHILIPPINES! If I can’t spend xmas with my family at home, I will spend it with my other side in the PI.
Finally, the invitation to the main prom to embrace
the homecoming queen of history after they have left
been out like the leper of the regular season: It was
torture, on the dry desert sucking on tubers and roots
as one starved for runs and squeezed the blood from
the cactus..Maybe it is the ghost of Jose Uribe-
JOSE UY! JOSE UY! JOSE UY! Please love this shortstop
who saw the baseballs as mountains of faith with his
eyes, though they fly with the blur of the desert sand.
Remember, his grandmother said: imagine it as a grain
of rice given to you by our God.. let it grow in
your budding heart. And now, Juan, the cousin
saw the seed growing in his heart! JUAN UY!
JUAN UY! JUAN UY! JUAN UY! As he hits
the winning homerun yesterday! 3-2 against the Phillies!
On to the World Series!
Look! It is now the fields of dreams when kids wake up
from their sleep hearing the alarm clocks:
Your time has come for this stage in
life who has kept your hearts in its place.
Mickey Mantle, Willie Mays, Joe DiMaggio,
Lou Gehrig, Reggie Jackson, Barry Bonds.
Babe Ruth, Bobby Thomson, Ty Cobb.
Let it grow! Let it grow! GO GIANTS!!
When your daughter falls in love for the first time
the only question that matters to her mother is,
did she find the right guy from amoung the thousands
even as she still arranges her dresses in the closet
the years in high school and college goes in a blur,
even the Volvo 86 inside the garage still waits for Pick and Pull
to towaway to the junkyard. Always the same question,
What is she doing right now at Riverside California, or
Seoul , South Korea, Did she make the right choices aside from baking the apple
struddle cakes or learn the Korean language.
Every night after her tutor class, it would be Sunday a week before haloween
, when we would put our costumes and love to play the black witches
with brooms and tall pointed hats and frighten the huge cat, Midnight that prowls
the backyard, how to spend that night without them even as you hear
the footsteps and giggles along the footpaths. Trick or Treat, Trick or Treat
hoping that they will still be there
You wanted to correct yourself as you gorge more
Kitkats and Hershey kisses on the new kids.
Is this what they really want,or not at all
You are ten years
Random Question and this is to you all Bay Area Laker Fans. If the Giants were losing and the Dodgers were dominating the field.. would you be on their band wagon too? Just sayin..