My day has been made
Let's have a parade
For the Los Angeles Angels
Caused the Yankees to fade.
In five games they beat they
That's how they treat them
By a five to three score
The Angels unseat them
What more could I ask.
They were up to the task
And now the Damn Yankees
In sorrow they bask.
The Yankees don't win games
They go out and buy them
With outrageous budgets
And plain fiscal mayhem
Then, along came the Angels
Living up to their name
By defeating the Yankees
Thereby saving the game.
(c) 2005 Henry L. Lefevre
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Celebrate in style and hope you had a big nice juicy bet on there and can celebrate in the grandest style.
Tracey 42xoox(C:)
You scored a homerun with this poem. By process of elimination, I'm sticking to a West Coast team. Go Angels.
Cynthia