The Hudson Dusters

So…what can I say?  On Sunday, the going got tough.  It started when the Deities of Quad decided to smite our team with how many?  5 pulled quads?  Pretty much in the same at-bat.  That was tough.  Then the Deities of Rain continued to drizzle on us while the Deities of Train were mighty loud above us over the Manhattan bridge.  What I’m saying here, people, is that we were mere mortals battling the Gods. 

BUT…

We battled!!!

• Bulleit crushed popflys in the infield
• Biggie Balls whipped those balls into a souffle in the outfield
• 4Square had the best “snatch catch” of the season
• Turkey Leg tore it up like meat off a bone at 3rd base
• Home Bass leapt into the air in Right Field, letting nothing pass
• Rusty Peaches intimidated players at Catcher
• Commando ruled the roost at Pitcher
• Scary Anne continued to scare our opponents with her ferocious boots
• Mr. Gowan didn’t need a whistle in Left field to teach the other team the meaning of Kickball
• Lil Swinger crafted perrrrrfect bunts and ran like hell to 1st base
• Red Thunder use her signature “I got it under my chin” move on the mound
• Tall Boy kicked it into “light speed” as he rounded the bases
• And Speedball and Gumball showed their spirit and hustle to make it in time for the team photo

I salute you, Dusters.  You kick ass, even when we play against the Gods themselves.