I know the Phillies clinched. I know that the Rays are going to clinch soon (woohoo). I know that the World Series starts in just a few days, but the fact is I already miss baseball. I miss checking my work schedule against the Brewers schedule. I miss looking at my phone every five seconds during the day to see my fantasy score. I miss trade scenarios and must see starts. I miss it all. Baseball is the greatest sport on Earth, I could give a crap about football. I guess it harkens back to the old theory that a person could “see” themselves playing baseball, but couldn’t “see” themselves playing football and that makes perfect sense to me. What the hell do I want to be tackled for? I want to make a diving stop in the hole. I want to hit a homerun. I want to get beaned, charge the mound and start whooping some fucking ass for 0.8 seconds. That’s what I want to do. Screw being horse collared.
Anyways, every now and then for the next few months I’m just going to throw up random clips. This is probably one of my favorite moments of all time that I probably didn’t watch at the time.
