Ah, the rites of the Friday afternoon before the first Friday night of the first Subway Series game of the year…
Is that tonight?
I’d forgotten all about it.
Seems they used to make a bigger deal out of it.
Whatever, I don’t care.
It’s just another game.
It’s gotten old.
This doesn’t matter more than any other series.
It isn’t what it used to be.
I just as soon have more games against the National League.
Still, I don’t want us to lose.
I mean I never want us to lose, but it would really suck tonight.
And I sure as hell don’t want them to win.
I really fucking don’t want us to lose.
And I really fucking don’t want them to win.
Ohmigod, I so fucking don’t want us to lose to them.
I so fucking want us to beat them.
I can’t stand them.
I really can’t stand them.
I can’t stand any of them.
I hope they lose every game…ever.
But especially tonight.
When is 7 o’clock gonna get here?
I am SO psyched for this!
Let’s fucking win these!
LET’S GO METS!
Even though, y’know, it’s just another game.