Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Hey!

Guess whose son pitches for the UPENN Quakers.

Click here, but you have to guess first.

4 comments:

Judi said...

Yours between autopsies?

Which reminds me of Nicole McCracken's excuse for not being able to appear at our office for her filing job last Thursday "I have to go to an autopsy" -- yeah, right -- for those not in the know, Nicole is a Murphy neighbor, and the New Visions program which caused this high school senior to have an autopsy to attend is the same program Cassie taught, though I never remember her mentioning autopsies -- difference between the legal and medical programs, I'd surmise.

Did I read somewhere the manager of the Boston Red Sox has a son playing baseball at UPenn? Having left my ovarian cyst at the UPenn Hospital in 1971, I pay more attention to the place then I might otherwise.

Caleb said...

Woah! So I've gotta watch Penn's schedule to see when little Francona pitches, maybe big Francona will show up for the game.

Dad said...

Judi, you had me for a bit there. In the animal kingdom they are generally called "PMs" or "posts", and post can be used as a verb, as in "do you wanna post that calf?" Caleb's experience may differ, and I believe he'd hafta be an undergrad to pitch.

Nicole is the sibling I wanted to work here, but I ended up with Jeremy instead.

A little too much information maybe on the whole ovarian cyst thing.

Mom said...

There were definitely no assigned autopsies in the New Vision Law and Government program, which was just fine with the teacher. Murder trials were about as gruesome as we got. Well, and Family Court.