Meet the Muts

As I sit here watching my beloved New York Mets waste away a season it surprises me just how physically ill it can make me feel.

This is a team that is really hard to like.

Even my formerly beloved David Wright is wearing my last nerve. Tonight they have made quite a few stupid fundamental baseball mistakes that will cause them to lose. Never mind the fact that they put up two runs in the second inning and then they basically just shut down like they always do.

I think the end is near for Willie Randolph. I was a supporter of Willie, and it’s impossible to really blame him for all this, but that’s how baseball works. You can’t fire the team, so someone has to take the fall. If it were me I would fire Willie and go and find the most miserable S.O.B. out there to manage the team. Sure this roster of prima donnas would surely revolt at having their soft and loose locker room violated and actually having to hustle and work. That would basically mean the forfeit of this season. I would take that loss, as I can’t stand watching uninspired play like this. It would also pave the way for the whomever they decided to hire in the off-season. After suffering through a real ass kicker for the remaining season they would appreciate much more the next guy that rolls through and hopefully feel like they should play for him

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