A pitch I couldnít quit hit
It looked high and wide
Though low and inside
But thatís just a metaphor
For life but a game
So God bless the sphere
And Baseball the game
Can not read it wrong
Because it is round
The crack of the bat
My favorite of sounds
But while in the class room
If only Iíd known
Would take out my eyes
And turned them around
And now that I know
The letters transposed
Iíll swing for the fences
Dyslexia or no
Weíre all poets, only some of us write it down. JC 9/27/08
Anyone who has the courage to disagree, deserves all do respect. JC 4/28/08
Life is a loosing battle, so you might as well live it up.
Life should be like skiing, you have the most fun on the way down. J.C. 8/17/07
Take their word for it, and thatís just what youíll get.
Only the truth is worth the ultimate sacrifice.
Compared to the far right, the far left is somewhere in the middle. J.C. 2/22/06
Iíll be the first to apologies, as long as I get one back.
Itís a happy man, who can laugh at himself.
If youíre looking for a new experience, donít hire someone with a lot of it. J.C. sometime in 1990