One Last Kick to the Stomach
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I know I've turned this blog into me just bitching about the Brewers, but...but nothing. The rest of you can post, so suck a dick.
In addition to yesterday's gut wrenching loss to the Fucking Cubs, the Brewers got cockslapped again tonight by the lowly Reds. Awesome.
As if that's not enough, I just got an email from the Brewers letting me know the my dad and I's post-season tickets shipped today. Great! They'll be here just in time for me to fucking slit my wrists with them.
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4 comments:
Matt, have some confidence! I mean you guys are battling the tomato can Mets for the Wild Card. You guys will get the spot.
Agreed. Not entirely out of it yet. Only 2 games back. Let us recall the Great Cubbie Wild Card Collapse of 2004 where they were up a game and a half with like 5 days to go and blew it.
Keep the faith.
Matt's right. It's over. They just don't look like a team that is capable of winning many games at this point. Ben Sheets is a pussy, C.C. is overworked, and the rest of the pitching staff has bottomed out. And they can't hit.
Well, here's hoping you don't meet my distinction of receiving the tickets the day your team gets eliminated (see Zuch and the 2003 White Sox). As much as that year sucked (and the following one with Mags and Big Frank going down for the count), redemption eventually came in 2005. If the Brewers keep fielding quality teams and making the right moves for the most part, they should re-tool for another run in a couple of years.
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