No real baseball today, except for a shout out to my home dawg Dayf at Cardboard Junkies. Dayf had kinds words for GMDB and hates Big Pud, which is commendable, but is also a Braves fan, which is regrettable. Dayf, I will wager my entire collection of worthless, overprinted Topps 1986-1990 baseball cards that the Mets do not 'sink into the depths of the NL East' this year, slowly or otherwise. No, the only sinking will be by Larry Jones, who will be plummeting straight to hell after he dies. By my hands. Tomorrow.
Lots of funny clips floating around the u-tube these days, like one the one about hot tubs, the one about porkchop sandwiches and the one about bees.
But I decided on this one, because right now its slightly less played out and I love the ending so much. Pop off!