Mets collapse…..yawn.

It is very strange as I sit here watching the last inning of yet another Mets loss. I slept through 7 innings and only after Nick got up to go to work did I wake up on the couch to see it is 3-0 Cards. Likely another Mets loss. The strange part is, I don’t know why, but I almost don’t care. Ok I care, of course. But where 2 years ago I would have broke everything in my house by now instead I find myself just very….eh… whatever about it. I am not sure if it’s because maybe I think despite this they will still win the East or if for some reason Hawaii has drained my baseball love. Maybe both. People have even commented on how care free I seem to be about it. Maybe I have too much else on my mind and too much going on. I don’t know but I am almost dissapointed at myself for being so blah about it. Baseball used to be top 3 for me only behind Rock n Roll and Cuse sports. Who knows maybe once playoffs start I will be more into it. This team stinks and isn’t going anywhere anyway. I hope “Sheriff” Randolf eats it in the end though.

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2 responses to “Mets collapse…..yawn.”

  1. Goose

    I couldn’t even watch it. After blowing ANOTHER lead, this one 5 runs, to the Nationals the other night I said I’m done. I can’t take anymore. The harm the Mets have done to my insides these last 3 weeks, can be likened to shooting up speedballs with Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee while attending one of their legendary 3-dayers. I was slow on the “Sheriff” Randolph has got to go motif…but you had that sh!t pegged long before this goddamn meltdown started.

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