Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Proof that the World Baseball Classic Doesn't Matter

You know how I know the World Baseball Classic doesn't mean a damn thing? A Met actually came through in the clutch:

Further proof that the WBC doesn't mean dick. Everyone knows all New York Mets choke when it matters.

BallHype: hype it up!


  1. From the Chop Shop at Fanzak, a little Change of Heart towards the World Baseball Classic.

  2. I love Wright. He is awesome.

    "When people say these games aren't important
    they should have been in the dugout in the ninth inning."
    -B. Roberts.

  3. You love Wright? Your Philadelphia credibility has severely taken a hit. There's a good chance I may have to drop you from the blogroll for such a ludicrous statement.

  4. Seriously, loving a Met is too far, especially a Met that has never been a Phillie. You can say he's good. Respect him. But you cannot like him, let alone love him, and expect to get away with it. The Reverend is pissed.