Ah, the smell of horsehide and fresh-mown grass—and that was just on the bus! Yes, it was Wednesday night at the ballpark, as about forty or so Playboy staffers headed off to Shea Stadium on an office outing to see the hapless Seattle Mariners play the even haplessier New York Mets in an inter-league struggle for the ages. Lucky for the group, the game was over practically before it started—the Mariners pounded the Mets 11-0—freeing the Playboy boys and girls to discuss such topics as hot dogs, nachos, cracker jacks, and shrimping.
Round up the usual suspects!

Can anyone here explain the infield fly rule?

Did somebody say camera?
Come on--do you know how hard it is to get 12 people to look in completely different directions?
Here, the Mets are staging a thrilling rally.

"Fired? He should have been beheaded!"

All right, men—show us your baskets!

"Well, I went to California, and I took one cyber club girl, two special editions models, three centerfolds, and a marketing research survey."

"Forget the game—is that girl wearing underpants?’’


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