Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Still Pinching Myself - The World Series?

Imagine you've been granted a ticket to game 1 of the World Series. Imagine your hometeam San Francisco Giants are hosting that World Series game. Thanks to your fairy godfather you've been provided with clothing to match your teams' colors, eyepopping orange transportation and an elegance that'll make you the life of the party.

Nobody expects a rogue like you to be attending a royal gathering such as this, the World Series. But you know you're more than worthy of being a part of this grand event.

The word is out, someone has leaked the news that a sparkling orange coach delivered an eccentrically strange guest just minutes ago outside on Willie Mays plaza. Inside, all eyes, including the gem-like pair belonging to the prettiest and richest woman in attendance, are on the stairway leading into the grand place. The woman, like a shining trophy, awaits the one destined to win her heart.


Your entry cuts into the crowd's silence like a knife through butter, meltingly smooth and precise. Here is how you enter Game 1 of the World Series; an unexpected guest who's thrilled to be going to the championship to claim your long awaited prize.


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