Sunday, May 1, 2011

Good Times.

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Robert Scott (Congratulations. You've made me look up your middle name.) not good, buddy. I think it's only fair that Wakey gets to ping pennies off your head for an hour or so.

And while he's at it Timmy should feel free to chuck a couple at Francona, as well. I do try to not be one of those people who criticizes every move the manager makes: clearly, the man knows a lot more than I do. But what the hell kind of a hook was that?

But more importantly, Carl! Wonderful my liebchen!

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