Archives: June2003

• American Past Time

  So we were at the ballgame. I know, a baseball game is an odd place to find the Apok. It was a rare, but enjoyable, adventure. This was only the fourth time i had been to a game, considering my usual feelings for sports range from ennui to hatred. Nonetheless i found myself ensnared in the action. I of course had some criticisms. Why do they play music, but only 5 seconds of it? They’ll intro something, or play a [...]