The limits of our roster depth are being pressed nearly the same as the depth of a friendship, we’ve seen testy waters thus far. It’s full tilt szn and we’ve gone to the point of no return. Not even captain jack sparrow can salvage this ship from the world’s end. Let’s call out the illegal immigrant work force sized elephant in the room. Clean deals are being done, validation is being sought, and blood thirsty owners will stop at nothing until they are looked at as Alan Greenspan prior to 2008 collapse.
“Woah is me” the boy cries as he asks for more potato soup. It’s a movie we’ve all seen before yet people don’t realize that time is a flat circle and the sequel is worse than the original. So here we go (lers!)…
Let me put it to you this way, my watch costs more than your car. I made $970,000 in sales commissions last year. How much you make? You see, pal, that’s who I am, and you’re nothing. You’re a nice guy? I don’t give a shit. Good father? Fuck you! Go home and play with your kids.
You don’t like trades because you think people are out to get you? If you’re right then you better sleep with one eye open. I know I would.
