Gee, its great to be back home......or is it?

1:30 am last night im standing on my front steps talking to a county sheriff and a city policeman about the drunken little aholes next door. As a life-long drunkard nothing irritates me more than some punks who gets all loud and bad after a beer or two. It all started around 11pm with the slamming of their front door every few seconds. Then you could  hear them fighting or wrestling inside their trailer. Next thing you know, they are outside arguing.Thats when i went over and yelled at them to shut up. They all ran back inside. Then one comes out muttering something about someone was hitting him. At this point i decided im to old to be getting my ass whipped by a couple of young guys so i said, "to hell with them lets call the police". The cops were here within 3 minutes and quitened them down. Tonight im not waiting until 0130 im calling them at 10:01pm. Ok, lets talk baseball. My son, who know more about baseball  than anyone i know, has made his predictions so i thought i  would give it a try. Im just doing the national league because i dont know diddly about that other so-called league. Ok, NL west...San Fran repeats..NL central...the big red machine is back.NL east....braves...and NL wildcard.... Rockies...There it is carved in stone.. Now we will see who is the master and who is the student....