Damn Yankees
After watching last night’s Red Sox/Yankees game, I was not in any mood to post something today. But I thought it might be therapeutic to write some of the reasons that I hate the Yankees so much.
- I hate Derek Jeter’s smug little cocky smile. I would like to punch him in the face. Unfortunately, he’s too busy rounding the bases against the Sox.
- I hate the Yankee pinstripe uniforms. Why are these so acclaimed? They are the ugliest uniforms in all of baseball, and the interlocking N and Y are stupid.
- I hate that the Yankees will have retired uniform numbers 1-10 once Jeter and Torre have retired. This bugs me. I don’t really have any legitimate reasons why.
- I hate Yankee Stadium. It’s a giant toilet bowl filled with the most obnoxious turds on the planet.
- Johnny Damon and Roger Clemens. These guys had the potential to be legends in Red Sox history. They could have walked into any bar and never needed to pay for a beer. Unfortunately for them, they are both money-grubbing-whore traitors.
- I hate that Yankee fans use their 26 World Series titles to trump any argument. Here is a new argument for you: How many have been in this decade?
- I hate that Joe Torre looks like Droopy Dog. This was one of the few cartoons I liked as a child. Now when I see it, I violently throw up.
- I hate that Mariano Rivera enters the game to Metallica’s “Enter Sandman”. Rivera grew up in Panama. Something tells me he wasn’t rocking out to Metallica’s Black album.
- I hate Joba Chamberlain. He is a head hunting, lard ass piece of crap. Joba, here are two words of advice: Stair Master.
- I hate that the New York Yankees may be the best team in baseball this year.
I feel a little better now. Check back tomorrow. I like the Red Sox chances today with Josh Beckett on the mound.
Watching last night’s game, things got so bad that Oriole announcers Jim Palmer and Gary Thorne were yelling at the Oriole players in disgust when they threw to the wrong bases, allowing the Red Sox to sneak back in the game. Maybe Jim “Jockey underwear” Palmer could have dusted off his jock strap and attempted yet another comeback. It couldn’t be any worse.
