I'm too rageful to write a thoughtful post at the moment. The 9th inning meltdown totally wasted my coffee buzz and I feel only vitriol will spew from my calloused fingertips at the moment. Barring the seasonal Mets collapse, but find it hard to believe in all my irrational fandom glory this team getting into the playoffs.
Thursday, September 18, 2008
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I want blood for this season. I want the management gutted, Weeks sent to triple A never to be heard from again, and a public apology from Torres, Riske, and Gagne. My children will hear the legend of September 2008 as an example of what happens when you anger the gods. I'm done with this season. I have wasted too much time spent watching this team blow it in every conceivable fashion when I could have, SHOULD HAVE, been studying. I have only to wish that there be a large crowd on the day of the Cubs NLCS elimination, and that they greet them with cries of hate.
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