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“Cross over to what?” Steve still didn’t get it.
Carly saw it but didn’t know if she liked it. She’d trained to fight fires. It’s what she did. She didn’t want to get wrapped up in politics or any other nonsense.
“Slow on the uptake there, Giants boy.” Jeannie answered Steve’s question. “I knew the Giants sucked, but I didn’t know their fans were as stupid as their teams.”
“Like you LA freaks could hit a ball if we slow-pitched it to you.”
“Talk, Giants boy. Nothing but talk.”
Steve grabbed the bill of the hat that Carly was still wearing and pulled it down, dragging her head forward in the process. She could feel him tapping the silvery signatures on the brim.
“See here.”
“Sure, looks like a bird pooped there.” Jeannie was laughing at him.
“World Series 2012. Zito, Bumgarner,
