The End Is Near
I haven't died -- yet. Though check in in another week!
I'm still writing intermittently ...
For the first, I wrote about Jim Riggleman's future with the Nats. Nobody's said anything about to indicate that the double-switch master is in trouble, but given his tenuous contract situation, maybe he better call up Rob Dibble on how to break leases.
The other was actually kinda fun to write. The Yahoo overlords asked me to chip in with a Dear John-style letter, kissing off the 2010 Washington Nationals. So long. Farewell. Auf Weidersehen. Adieu. Adieu. Adieu. To yieu. And yieu. And yieu ... wait ... where was I?
I'm still writing intermittently ...
For the first, I wrote about Jim Riggleman's future with the Nats. Nobody's said anything about to indicate that the double-switch master is in trouble, but given his tenuous contract situation, maybe he better call up Rob Dibble on how to break leases.
The other was actually kinda fun to write. The Yahoo overlords asked me to chip in with a Dear John-style letter, kissing off the 2010 Washington Nationals. So long. Farewell. Auf Weidersehen. Adieu. Adieu. Adieu. To yieu. And yieu. And yieu ... wait ... where was I?
posted by Chris Needham at
6:52 PM
4 Comments:
This team is going to lose 300-plus games the past three seasons. It all can't be the fault of Manny Acta and Jim Riggleman.
Take a huge bow, StanK. The man with the plan man, StanK.
Worst. Baseball. Executive. Ever.
By
Sunshine_Bobby_Carpenter_Is_Too_Pessimistic_for_Me, at 9/17/2010 8:56 PM
Nice job on the Dear John Chris. Very entertaining.
By
Dave Nichols, at 9/18/2010 10:53 AM
Creepy, but good.
By
Basil, at 9/18/2010 1:44 PM
The sun has gone to bed, and now so must the Nats
By
Harper, at 9/21/2010 9:31 AM
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