Game, is the story of sports in modern times. Games is one of the possessed pleasures of so much caveat, caring, corroboration and correspondence in what is an art of the anti-pathics in account, accord and commutation. The history, construction and constitution up to today makes for and becomes as a amalgamated consortium of so much competition, committing and calculative and consigning comradery that easily funds the heeding, hopeful and hardiness of so many forms, fosters and formidability.

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GAME

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Danny Eugene Allen

Copyright 2023 Danny Eugene Allen

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Sports is the ultimate game played for millenia.  Today it's a cardinal way of life.  That at its base is the call to form attitude of the institute of competition, rivalry and business sometimes creating and leaving its mark as the cornerstone to people, place and time in recreational times, terms and frugality.  This is an examination of that.

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...The street-lights came-on early, this time of year.  Nights were quiet-in Sublettes County...  ...County-dwellers, were "very-secure" in their everyday ways of lfe.  ...Home associations, community zoning-codes and penalty-adaptions made for a typical placid-night.  ...700-Lumens, came-on along the Sports Stadium 12-miles away...  Traffic-poured in from as far away as Oklahoma to Grand Rapids, coming in to see the show; 3500-employees, 460-Field-Ops and 728-Security personnel "circulated"-in the 72,000-seats: "OFT-US Stadium".  Home of the "Cudlow City-Bears".  A long, home-town team since 1973.  Cudlow was once an affectionate jump-off point for Arizona oil-rigging.  But now it was on a new-reality in a journey of unfettered "rooting", and tactics...  ...68-players, 93-team attendants: medics, protective personnel and those being the waivers, and watchers; who could attend to the best-mission of the game...  No one went on imagination in as recourse, context and as a  commanding-collective.  ...Or a collusion-planned and predicted upon, around and through-context; contentions, conditions and culminations; as in interests, investments, intuits and intentions...  It was all on the calendars...  Not waiting on an event, but every-moment; things were to be executed...  Routines, as deep dire, deposited-commanding; as a pretext of imposed-converging, and as vitals, vehements as was in an incorporate-validity...  In the stadium were people across and beyond a spectrum.  Redefining people, place and time with: (fountain-chips) of money-tickets just wishing to recover by wins, workings, watching and as worthy-"wants"...

...The many components-rose and fell, just to homage and hold; what was waded-into and waked-away from with   as terms, trends, talents and profits.  The premises were  there if only on the waning-recipe of inert and non-plus vicinity...  It's the compressed-pride for playing a game...  That people terminate the compilation-to life and "out-post", in the "winds" of a world-weighing and non-withstanding.  Calculative and as a conduit-of pardoned entering as participate and apprise-to defining as advent de-valuational...  ...Pete W. Rise, was a man standing-on the players dugout deck as manager.  He was thinking about drinking a wine-cooler and several beers but ignored all that; if he had lost, 2-men being noted, named, nourished and nominated; to play as whiners, jerks, heroes, supermen, doctors, learn-ups and a few other terms for which was a purely, subjective-exchange...

His other 22-men; team-coordinators were working the entire-team from associate-manager to team-supply-agents were doing their job...   Accounting for needs-equating, conferred and confirmed-items, interests, and social-instincts.  Players-the registered Prima-Donnas quietly focusing on winning, divergences or redefining team games as course, context and conclusions.  By ideas and performance.  So games were being objective-residing, rescinding-around; as role, rules and role-regimentation...

Sky Jones, stood on deck in the 5th inning.  He would break open the lead at a glance. Every one was screaming, yelling and making a ruckus but Sky could hear nothing but his bat hit the ball.  -...Thurston Culver, was the 4.12 ERA right-hander bought off of waivers, at the beginning of the season, "Thor"'s life was like most players in the game.  It was about money and his talent.  A choice-bill that owner-passions to by scouts, to haggle and contests-like smooth-executives at a board-meeting...

Every venue since builders started laying ground was funded by local, state and owner with all sorts of codes and commissions-arbitrators...   The thin-film, when teams life were annotated and concerting was the birth-place for that saga of transverse-assigners.  That winds blew-in people in as a tantamount-tandem, with as bestowed benefaction to surmount the relative-relevance of as waxing, warding.  Of dimension, decree and definition-theory for as material-tangent transforming.  The players, owners, managers-associations and employers were now under code.  Lovers of the Sport, were as all game-keepers relevant and committed were to venture into like an army, its division and generals; deployed to carry Sports-play...  Thor, was a typical athletic-worker since childhood.  Reporting to team, working on pitches ratifying and ramifying-decorum and digest...  Depicting and devoting, as a commodity.  In the span of 17-years, he in-ordinates true-grit and principle.  Posing, and professing in as participation.  A concerto of symphonic-work, throwing some 1.2 million pitches,  released as an able-athletic richness...  The powers that befriend and conferred conduit-essence, connection, and quintessence.  As the providence, didn't see his nights of spine and arduousness-place and seminal-predicate; omni-terse and division.   He eyed the catcher, articulate symbols.  In the third-row on home-team's dugout was Wayne Georges, if hands could amaze; it was now.

He knew the magic that was the Sport's wonder, and relevance.  The trust and entreat, was fore-guided and fortune as a fan-alone...  It was a contrite and inciting-threading of a needle.  All the steps staging-comprised into a defining of a converse adept, and the individualized. As he wound up for the pitch...  He paid for all promotions, attended all successive plays; there and was like a Mother-hen for all things-team.  He was a denizen, decimal.  Sports was a caveat of convention, a chance to be a "fan".  A fan, is the precipice and principled-live advocacy; and overall, even before one can resign-to its composure.  He knew games an archivist would wish-for.  That candor and conviction-compare or impasse over-diligence and dispose.  We are all-afforded of as a recreational reserve, but some-see of how-it all fitted into the game...