We're Born Again, There's New Grass On The Field

[bloodyrosemccoy]

Even if you don't like baseball, there is no possible way to be a nihilist when listening to John Fogerty’s “Centerfield.”

 

None.

 

You can not think life has no meaning while singing “Just to hit the ball, and touch ’em all, a moment in the sun [CRACK]—it’s gone and you can tell that one goodbye!”

God damn, this song makes me happy.