Will this finally light a fire underneath my baseball team?
Roy and Jamie couldn't handle the Giants...the San Francisco Giants...and the offense couldn't score even two-thirds what the other team scored. From top-to-bottom, this team has offense...
...is losing Rollins that big of a deal? Or was it Rollins and Castro together? Is it the loss of Happy Pete? Have we lost our desire to step it up? Have we gotten complacent? Jimmy...Charlie...Chase...SOMEONE light a fire under the asses of your team...hell, even you, $25 Million-a-year man...do it...do it now.
While my bug and the little panda were gone, I indulged in some lovely Rocky Patel cigars. Edge Battalion Maduro, 1961, and two 1990's...and also enjoyed a TKO...don't really have time to get into them...but they were all phenomenal.
Also met a chill dude, who will be referred to here simply as B. He's pretty awesome. Also, my buddy KC has returned to prominence in my life...so he'll be KC. Thank you.
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