“I will make a showing of how it's done,” Sergio claimed. (He enjoys a small rivalry with Villanueva, who is fluent in Spanish.)
“But how can you top his Tweeting?” I professed with the skeptitude. “Will you post a blogging at halftime?” He shook his head. “Transmit an e-mail?”
Sergio scoffed and then leaned forward and spoke with great secrecy. “There is a fax machine near the locker room.” He paused. “But that's not what I'll use.”
He would speak no further, but I think I know what Sergio is planning. And it is both unexpected and crazy! For as we drove home after the team meetings, my mate's eyes were ineluctably drawn to it: The mail box situated outside of the Rose Garden.
Rudy and Sergio from the Oregonian.
Mailbox from the Impression, etc.
Mailbox from the Impression, etc.
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