From Shamus...
I love the fact that Big Papi has turned into the Big Pop Out.
I love the fact old man Lowell is on an operating table somewhere in the back of Satriale's Meat Market.
I love the fact we've barely had to bare witness to the court jester, town idiot, drunken dancing poopstick, Jonathan Papelbon.
I love the fact that Beckett's postseason ERA is no longer mentioned in the same breath as Mo Rivera's post season ERA.
I love the fact Schill is home, eating bonbons, chasing his wife around the trailer everytime ED commercials pop on during games.
Most of all, I love knowing I won't see that vampire, that Snake of a Human, John Henry, crying with his gay lover, El Theo (the all-white team builder) as a WS trophy is being handed to them by the ex used-car salesman, Buddy.
Go Yankees....
Sign CC....!
Sign Tex....!
Trade for a real CF....!
Send Giambi, Abreu packing...
#27 in 2009
FINAL NOTE: AMEN, BRO.
and pray Posada can still throw.
ReplyDeletewell said Shamus
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