Lance sent this on sunday, he is thousands of miles away and still can't stop thinking about fantasy baseball. "It's 3:30 am in the morning. Our internet wire isn't long enough to satisfy our fix. We have maxed out the font size so we can see the activity from our hard as rock beds. Our sweet little laptop hums with the sound of activity and baseball scores, lulling us into a zombie like trance as we lay in bed and watch our scores like our lives depend on it. "
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