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Monday, April 6, 2009

Prediction Time


My prediction of my reaction, once I realize I won't make it to Opening Day. You said it, Hurley-looking guy.

As for baseball, I'm out of the prediction game. If ever there was a fool's errand...I'll simple say this:
  • The Jays total wins and total loses will both be in the 80s.
  • Travis Snider will have a good season and spend time in Vegas.
  • Scott Rolen will justify my love. (Our love, my loyal and like-minded friends)
  • The Yankees will be good, the Red Sox will be better
  • The Twins and Angels will be exposed
  • Roy Halladay will be Roy Halladay
  • You will buy a Ghostrunner on First t-shirt
  • A.J. Burnett will be the Yankees best starter
  • Seriously, buy a shirt. Let me design them first, but then buy one.
  • We will have a whole lot of fun. Both here on the nerd and at the ballpark.
Holy Shit! Opening Day! Amazing! PLAYOFFS!!