soft hands.

rhymes with bunt

trite hater bile spewing forth from the toronto star:
Reasons to get mad as a fan? There was Alex Rodriguez, the first to cross the plate ahead of Ruben Sierra's grand slam, waving towards Reed Johnson, who flipped the ball into the stands, already calling for the 300th home run ball to be retrieved for his teammate. Obviously, individual milestones were uppermost in Yankee minds, not the game. Do that pseudo-leadership crap from the dugout with a phone call. You're competing.


i seem to remember one gabe gross hitting his first career home run at yankee stadium. and i hope a blue jay or two pulled some pseudo-leadership crap and got him that ball.

sir, when the game is 14-6 with nobody out, kerry ("You could watch batting practice some days and not see that many balls hit that hard in a 10-minute span.") ligtenberg beginning to resemble a whipped puppy, no end in sight and even this observer uncomfortably wondering whether a mercy rule would be wise, you're not competing anymore.
11:37 AM :: ::
  • How pathetic. Jealous much? I'd call her a bitch if it wouldn't be unsporting and if her team weren't beneath my notice.

    By Blogger June, at 2:18 AM   <$BlogItemControl$>
  • you're a better woman than i, juney.

    By Blogger lupe_velez, at 5:28 PM   <$BlogItemControl$>
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