The Mighty, Mighty Woodcocks softball team is now 2-1 for the season. We clobbered our last opponents called "The Rejects" 29-9. Ouch. After the game they gave us a cheer. Nobody ever gives a cheer after a game in our Berkeley Co-ed softball league. We thought it was super sweet. We all looked at each other and thought, eh.. why not. Lets give them a cheer back. Its only fair. So we all gathered around in a circle and reached back to our 10 year old little league brains and pulled a familiar cheer out. We yelled in unison, "2-4-6-8 who do we appreciate?! REJECTS! REJECTS! REJECTS!" Yay! We threw our gloves in the air and smiled and waved at the other team. The team in the other dugout just stared at us... a very stoney stare. Hummm... thats weird. Just then the umpire came over and said... hey, uh... woodcocks... their name isnt the rejects... its "The Standard." oooooooooooh..... ouch.... not only did we beat them all to hell 29-9 but we called them Rejects. Thats gotta hurt.....
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