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My dad umpired one of my games from behind the mound when the umpire didn't show. He punched me out on strikes once, and when he called strike 3 on this little kid on my team named Joey, Joey took umbrage, started crying and yelled at my dad (complete with finger signals), "F*** you, you're a jiddy ump!" That game was the end of my dad's umpiring days!
Remember it like it was yesterday.
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Matthew 15:14, 1 Corinthians 1:23-25
Last edited by SanDiegoSteve; Fri Aug 07, 2009 at 03:53pm.
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