Okay, here's the deal.

I knew that the team that I rooted for would lose the series because that's the way things go for me. No matter who I root for, they lose.

By rooting for the Mets, I effectively dictated the outcome of the series and handed it to the Royals. That, my friends, is not a bad thing.

I like Ned Yost. He strikes me as the kind of guy that will spend his morning making sure the electric fence isn't grounded, his afternoon fine tuning a hunting rifle and his evening at the local victualers enjoying adult beverages with his buddies.

In other words, he reminds me of one of my uncles.

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Got this picture from Chris.

It contains the truest statement ever made about our current society.

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Links are here:

• Yes, alcohol was involved.



• The world is filled with a-holes.



• Only in Australia.



• Stonehenge Time! Party Time!