Friday, April 22, 2005

And speaking of square one . . .


Can't talk right now. I'm too busy weeping. And NOT in a good way.

I don't blame the big, stupid, soon-to-be-filthy-rich boys. They certainly deserve to go earn whatever they can while they can. But . . . awwwww. This sucks!

I guess it could be worse. Oh, wait. It is.

I feel like going all Steinbrenner on somebody. This is another aspect of fandom that JudyBat does not get. Lucky girl.

3 Comments:

Blogger Phil said...

My appreciation for Steinbrenner and the Yankees has been enhanced by recent Seinfeld-watching habits.

Costanza's understated exits from Steinbrenner's office while Steinbrenner is still talking are very clever, and a nice contrast to what is mostly verbal humor.

8:53 AM  
Blogger cynicali said...

at least they come back with a vengeance. the yankees that is. i mean roy is good, but you can't pay the kids in school..

unless your name is marcus camby and you care more about yourself than your team's future.

i can't believe i'm still bitter.

5:04 PM  
Blogger Phil said...

Today at the CVS (formerly Revco) at Ram's Head Plaza. Three people were at the magazine rack. All three people were reading the same thing: Sports Illustrated Carolina Commemorative. Yup -- me and two adolescent boys. When their Mom fussed at them to put the magazines down and "come along," I almost joined them. Then I remembered that she's not the boss of me.

5:47 PM  

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