Okay, Aaron, think away...
1. Let's bury Gittins on the bench. That homer and his 3 RBIs against Toronto will fade into a memory of AA ball.
2. Start Odor because he hit a meaningless solo homer. And is pushing .190.
3. By all means give Frazier a turn, as he looked good watching strike three ( down the middle ) last night.
4. I'm going to be sick.... actually, its better than watching.
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Boone is enjoying a rare, for him, Torre period, where anything he does works out because the players come through.
It's easy to be a genius when the players bail you out on every decision.
That's when bozos like Kay start saying "he pressed all the right buttons," the most meaningless phrase in baseball.
Yep. But hey, glad to see him get himself tossed today.
Alphonso--time for you to clean your plate of your serving of crow concerning your tiny-sample dismissal (one strikeout) of Clint Frazier.
Clint's turning himself into trade bait. Good for him.
Time for puckered to go.
I am happy to consume crow.
You know...for the cause.
Nets out. Which is a bummer, in that the more NY teams do well, the more HAL will feel pushed. Too bad.
puckered is sooooo easily triggered.
Seriously, Dufus--who is triggering whom when it is you who initiates these exchanges with me with your patented preadolescent taunts? Why do you feel the need to obsess about me and compulsively attack me every time I post? Why do you think your idiot's slavering rage is worth the price of this blog, which you are destroying with your diseased abuse? Is it because life has no other meaning now that your dick is a useless, gray appendage that functions only for night-time urination every two hours? An appendage that can no more penetrate your wife's gray shriveled cunt than it can a bowl of jello? Your parents must be SO PROUND of what you've become--a sad, impotent enraged Internet psychotic. Oh--by the way, your mother died smiling with two dicks up her ass. What a blessed memory for you to carry into your own impending old-art demise.
@Hoss...now I'll have to hear the excuses from the Nets fans I know about the injuries all summer...
"Your parents must be SO PROUND"
Puckered, when you get triggered and angry, you forget to proofread.
I know, ranger. As a Knicks/Rangers fan, I can't completely restrain my schadenfreude over the possibilities of the Nets/Islanders seasons blowing up.
But really, I think we have to root for all NYC teams to do well, to push HAL.
A TYPO FLAME! Another sign of true genius . . . if you're twelve! Nice one, saggy dick! Fortunately, you'll be dead soon from old age, and that will spare you any further such embarrassments.
Triggered triggered triggerd triggered puckered puckered puckered moron moron moron cares NAUGHT cares NAUGHT cares NAUGHT worst writer in the world demented Internet flame addict senile corroded old fart with an expired dick who will be dead soon BWAHAHAHAHA!
Right as always puckered.
I just wanted to trigger you one more time before I'm banned here, like you promised.
Right after you out me. Like you promised each of the previous three years. Still waiting for that (hint: my real name is Bruce Wayne).
Right after you introduce us all to that girlfriend who just happens to live "out of town" -- i.e., Imaginaryville.
Right after you show us that apartment that is definitely NOT in mommy's basement.
Right after you make your first salient point.
Try punctuation next time. Someone might actually read it then. But probably not.
That wasn't a puncutation mistake, imbecile--it was a TYPO. But you want to play that game, fool? "LIKE you promised?" That's "as you promised," you illiterate old moron--"as" the subordinating conjunction, not "like," the preposition--that's a mistake only CRUDE ILLITERATES like you make--not an accidental typo, but a sign of ILLITERACY AND IGNORACE, you rotted old fart. You're an embittered frothing dying old man, writhing in frustration, my little Internet slave, forever bonded to your twisted obsession with me. I own you. You can't help posting every time I comment. Your shriveled remnant of a life is not your own anymore. You belong to me. I own your wrinkled rotted little ass. NAUGHT life! LOL! Please treat us to several of your sock puppets, dying old man, wasted life, shriveled dick, rancid-cunt old hag of a wife, dying dying dying dying, obsessed with me, no life outside of me, dying man, facing black death after an embittered wasted life. . . .
TLDR
Right as always puckered.
I just wanted to trigger you one more time before I'm banned here, like you promised.
Right after you out me. Like you promised each of the previous three years. Still waiting for that (hint: my real name is Bruce Wayne).
Right after you introduce us all to that girlfriend who just happens to live "out of town" -- i.e., Imaginaryville.
Right after you show us that apartment that is definitely NOT in mommy's basement.
Right after you make your first salient point.
Try punctuation next time. Someone might actually read it then. But probably not.
it's not within my power to ban you. If duque wants to grow a pair and ban you, so much the better--unless he has a weakness for compulsive flame-addict psychotics. As for punctuation, you can't of course cite any issues, because you're bluffing--you the English-language illiterate who hasn't mastered seventh-grade grammar, who doesn't know the difference between a subordinating conjunction and a preposition. But all that's OK--all your sputtering malice will soon be gone from this blog and from the planet--thanks to the inexorable workings of nature on your already wasted geriatric mind and body. Translation: you're so fucking old that you'll soon be dead, much to the relief of your rancid-cunt wife, whose is counting the minutes to collect the miserly pinch of life insurance you have left her, your children, who are already clawing over the few crumbs you will leave behind, and the worms that are already boring into your rotted carcass. Nice life, asshole!
Right as always puckered. Good for you in acknowledging you own impotence. It's the first step to recovery.
I just wanted to trigger you one more time before I'm banned here, like you promised.
Right after you out me. Like you promised each of the previous three years. Still waiting for that (hint: my real name is Bruce Wayne).
Right after you introduce us all to that girlfriend who just happens to live "out of town" -- i.e., Imaginaryville.
Right after you show us that apartment that is definitely NOT in mommy's basement.
Right after you make your first salient point.
Try punctuation next time. Someone might actually read it then. But probably not.
Puckered,
Worse than being annoying, you've become boring. Not a great attribute for a troll, or even a human. Mommy's calling. She want's you to eat your veggies.
Hope you're not triggered on the 'impotent' thing. After all, non-inflatable women must frighten you.
Now, bark like the impotent castrated yip dog you are.
Signed,
Your triggering handler.
Dufus compulsively posts abuse three times then fails to see rhe irony of his "triggering" hobby horse. What a sad geriatric moron, with a wife with a count that smells like the Holland Tunnel.
Hey Rufus, make that CUNT that smells like the Holland Tunnel. You're a stickler for proofreading! Too bad you weren't a stickler when you hooked up with your rancid-CUNT wife who despises you like everyone else who knows you; she prays every day that you will finally drop dead.
TLDR.
But what a obedient yip dog that you are.
Now, what town does your imaginary girlfriend live in?
Too easy.
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