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I think the conversation went like this:
Coach: (walking towards the umpire) Blue, that restaurant you recommended last night was the worst place I have ever eaten at! Umpire: Well, what did you order? Coach: (now standing on the field in front of umpire) I had the Oyster Rockefeller. I was on the can all night. Umpire: It a Rib Shack. Why would you order the oysters? Coach: (now turning and using both hand to gesture towards his runner) Johnny had the same thing. Look at him, he can barely sprint. Umpire: Coach in my judgment that’s a great restaurant. My choice stands. Coach: (walking away): Your culinary choice stinks! Umpire: (big hook) You’re out of here! Umpire: Oh and by the way, check out the chops at the Mad Cow Inn out on Route 48. They’re heavenly. Hey, it could happen. ![]() ![]()
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