As some of you may know I am usually a pretty happy guy. I think I got upset once about 8 months ago. I'm kinda of like the male Jessica with a lot less high pitch shrieks. So to get me riled you really have to grind me out.
Or you have to be the Giants. Now I have been known to frequent a certain other blog during work and today happened to be the day when this was announced. Now we have put up with Brian for the past few years when nothing, I repeat nothing, has been done to advance the effectiveness of my team. I finally thought that we could go in another direction, and starting with a new GM seemed to be the right move. Unfortunately the powers that be decided we shall remain in our current declining phase.
I could rant for a while but that would only acerbate the situation. Let me just say please Brian, do something different. Something. Anything. Sign Jessica's brother to a 7 year deal. I don't care. Anything. Just don't put 35 year-old fading-slow-crappy hitters on the field. Don't force me to already give up on 2008 half way through 2007. Please. For my sake and the people around me.
But if you touch Tim or Matt I'll kill you.
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