Two old guys are talking about death, and they wonder if there’s baseball in heaven. So they promise each other that the first one to die will let the other one know. A week later, one of them dies, and a few days after that, the friend recognizes a voice coming down from the clouds.
”Joe,” says the disembodied voice. “I’ve got some good news and some bad news. The good news is, yes, there IS a baseball team in heaven. The bad news? You’re pitching on Friday.”
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