10.28.08 BASEBALL CANNOT GET ANY GAYER
The baseball season’s seemingly endless trudge to completion slowed to a complete stop last night, as Game 5 was halted due to rain during the sixth inning. Both teams have already lifted their starters, so the game will fall on the shoulders of the bullpens when it finally resumes. Whenever that will be.
Dear sweet Jesus, this is a miserable slog. I understand the need to try to play through the rain during the regular season, when teams play 162 games in a row with one day off every two weeks. But this is it for the season. The Rays don’t have another series they have to rush off and play. So just call the game if there’s rain. Call it right away. Let the fans go home, and set the next game for when there’s no rain in the forecast. What’s the freakin’ rush? The season’s been going on for seven months, what’s another two days while we wait for the skies to clear?
Baseball is like your grandpa with Alzheimer’s. Yeah, you love the guy, but mostly for memories from your childhood. Now he just wanders around talking to appliances, and you show up partly out of a sense duty, partly out of curiosity, and always mildly drunk in order to tolerate the experience.


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BASEBALL CANNOT GET ANY GAYER
Great analogy, Matt. However, I also go to visit my grandpa with Alzheimer’s so I can steal all of his stuff. It’s not like he notices.
How the fuck is Philly going to burn to the ground in all this rain? I say wait until it dries out completely.
“Baseball is like your grandpa with Alzheimer’s.”
Not really. Baseball doesn’t get a hard on when I sit on its lap.
Are you kidding? It’s we fans who suffer from the beginnings of Alzheimers, or why else would we keep watching season after dreary season? (On the other hand, for those of us who follow the Mariners, a failing memory makes each season filled with promise!)
I don’t get it. They suspended the game.
Baseball can’t get any gayer? Mike Piazza accepts your challenge.
The only way baseball could get gayer is if the World Series was turned into a figure competition. Or if everyone on the field started blowing each other.
Only the baseball gods could have stopped us.
And here we are.
We are most certainly doomed.
What’s the freakin’ rush?
Are you nuts, Spring Training begins in 6 days!
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