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LAST UPS
Baseball Epitaphs
By J. Patrick Lewis
For a Pitcher
No runs,
No hits,
No heirs
For a Catcher
Here lies No-Knees Mick McGirk
Squatted when he went to work
Squatted when he went to bed
Squatting now that he is dead
His casket's only half the size
Of any other normal guy's
Because, no taller than an elf,
Mick could not unsquat himself
EFQ
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