Yankees Posada themselves, world rejoices
Oh, Seattle, you beacon of hope…
FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS NOT APRIL, 2011, CLICK HERE, PEOPLE. CLICK HERE!
Bask in our first placeness.
Damnit! Someone show me how to save a screenshot on a Mac computer!
It’s a proud time to wear a B on your hat, people.
I just love you, Seattle. And Ichiro, for like, a whole minutes, I think I was in love with you.
Our story would have been a little like this:
Adorable, but it never would have worked out, Ichiro. Alas. We are too different, you and I.
Red Sox and Mariners. No. These things never work out, Ichiro. But, my love, we’ll always have Paris…