I wish I were reeling around Paris / instead of reeling around New York / I wish I weren’t reeling at all / it is Spring the ice has melted the Ricard is being poured
Francisco Mejia just keeps hitting.
We should have known, huh? You can always tell the winners at the starting gate. You can always tell the winners, and you can tell the losers.
Eyes on Sean Newcomb, Eddy Julio Martinez, and Will Smith. Not that one. Or that one.