I hadn'r watched a baseball game in years when I tuned into the cheating Astros for a few innings last year.
I counted something like 45 different ads in the outfield.
Totally disgusting.
Somebody should sponsor my old 2000 pickup truck.
Ugh.
I got beef and broccoli from a reputable joint that was full of rocks last week.
Def could have washed it down with some of that freezerburnt fat free yoghurt.
Those boys were almost run out of town before 23 despite 30-40 pt seasons and clear talent.
Flip side is that not every player turns out to be a workhorse HOFer with a twin and hindsight obviously turned out sexy as hell with patience toward them.