THE CHEESE STANDS ALONE

first skeletor huddy, then kleenex box head mulder. poor little barry.

"I told [mulder] I'm going to rake him when I face him,'' Hudson said with a laugh. "We already have a bet about which of us hits the first home run.'' [sf chronicle]

the idea of either of them batting at all, much less one facing the other, tickles me senseless. guess i'll have to start following those huckleberries in the national league after all.

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