Thursday, July 23, 2020

Game One Of Sixty, DC Is Flooding

Here goes the beginning of what is surely set to be the worst season in the history of sport. We've got teams unsure of where they will lay their weary heads and franchises foraging for a name in which doesn't ostracize entire demographics. Fox Sports believed that projected fans protruding from the knowingly empty seats was what the masses were clamoring for, I mean how fucking stupid--and Robert "Napoleon" Manfred waited until Opening Day to spring upon a 16 team playoff. 
What a start we are off towards, the opening game is projected to begin right as a tropical storm hits and there's been no discussion of starting the game before said typhoon. Anyhow, let's live in a fallacious world in which things work out and aren't canceled due to gross incompetence. The Yankees in all their flagrant elitism despite not having won shit since John McCain was a household name, travel to DC to face the seemingly desiccated Nationals. Juan Soto came down with the big C days ago yet only found out some 5 hours before gametime leaving them to rely on a generic name generated creature for offensive ammunition.  
For the franchise formerly known as the Expos, a freshly abused Scherzer will take the mound promptly after a dose of retribution served out of Eastern Pennsylvania. He will face the recently cashed out Gerrit Cole and his forever misaligned voice versus demeanor. 
I've allocated a significant portion of my net worth on the Nationals (+1.5) parlayed along with the Giants @ Dodgers (under 8.5). By the morning I will either have exchanged sexual pleasantries for toothpaste or be dining upon a spread of boundless Cheddar Biscuits courtesy of the Red Lobster located near the recently foreclosed Sports Authority.

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