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12:11

I haven't had a hangover like this in a while. One of those hangovers that feel like you've just stepped off a roller coaster and the constant pounding in my head sucks ass too.

We lost by 14? today. Nice segway, I know, but the hangover and the loss are intertwined.

Last night, after coming back from a decent trip fishing inside Newport Harbor, we had our baseball banquet/awards dinner. Don't plan a open bar event the day before you have a game at 9 am. Needless to say, the entire team was wasted.

At 8:45 am this morning, 15 minutes before game time, our coach gets a call from our starting pitcher's wife. Our starting pitcher was still in the bathroom puking. Not a good way to start the game; having ur starting pitcher throwing up from last night's party. There were a few moments on the field where I felt i needed to run to the nearest toilet. I made 2 plays on the field that I consider to be in the top 5 i've made in my life. it sucks we got our asses handed to us.

let's hope i'm feeling better in the AM. i hate mondays.

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