Sunday, October 28, 2018

Boston Red Sox. World Champions

Well, sort of. At least they beat the best the United States and Toronto had to offer. Could they defeat the best Cuba, the Dominican Republic, or Japan could come up with? We'll never know.

Nevertheless, all hail the baseball team from Beantown. They were obviously the class of the Major Leagues this season, and it wasn't even a close call.

And good-bye, dare I say good riddance to those pain in the butt LA Dodgers. See ya Manny Machado, dirty player that you are. Adios Yasiel Puig, the Cuban hot dog. Hey Clayton (Kershaw). How did it feel getting smacked around by that line-up? Turns out, you ain't all that after all.

And go away, Magic Johnson. You've milked your small ownership stake in the Dodgers for all it was worth. Take a hike Irvin. And don't forget your HIV meds. Or maybe do. Your schtick got old a long time ago.

It is good to see a gritty team knock off a bunch of mega-hyped prima donnas from la-la land. It only adds to the satisfaction a working stiff felt when they took down the NY Yankees a while back.

Well done indeed.

Yours truly is going book a flight to Logan. Love that town.

Let the parade in Boston begin.


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