So you all remember that time I carried that sign to the Giants-Brewers game, yes? Yes. It is the gift that keeps on giving. Updated:
Bear with my awkward photoshopping. I didn’t have any coffee until 6 this evening and it was sort of cold and watery. I’m not in any state to edit photos.
Also, welcome back, Ramon Ramirez! While the Giants have figured out how to make off with absolutely everyone from the Angel Pagan-Andres Torres-Ramon Ramirez trade, the Mets are, uh, getting a casino. (Incidentally, where does one get a casino? Can I get one? Like, for my living room?) At least they live in New Yor—haha, but it’s Queens. So it doesn’t count. Sorry, guys. Rough times.