Now if my lawn can recover enough to turn green in the places it survived, I'll know where the really dead spots are. I still have an ample amount of grass seed so it'll be a simple matter of scratching up the dead stuff, tossing the seed down and giving it a little shot of starter fertilizer.
By next spring, my lawn will look beautiful.
Well, at least until late June/early July when it will turn brown and die.
I'm not quit ready to write them off just yet but I am ready to say that I blame ownership for this teams woes.
Henry made it clear to Bloom that he did not want to pay the luxury tax and he wanted the payroll below the tax limit. That meant no moves during the off-season to pick up a free-agent pitcher who might have at least filled out the bullpen. It also meant no help when the injuries began to pop up.
I get it, no one wants to pay any additional taxes but if you want to win, you need to pay the salaries.
Then again, I've been a Red Sox fan since the 1960s. I'm used to saying, "Oh well. We'll get 'em next year."
Speaking of the Red Sox, they start a three-game series against the Blue Jays tonight.
If they lose this series, they can pretty much hang it up for season and try to become a spoiler & mess with the Yankees
Time for some dinner and baseball.
Enjoy these links:
- If the travel time is less than two hours, I'll support it but I suspect it's going to be closer to four hours.
- Only in Florida.
- You can add this to the list of ways I do not want to die.
- Key phrase in this story: "Luxury Sex Doll", which implies there is a bargain-basement sex doll...
- This is one of those stories that makes me say, "WTF!?!"
No comments:
Post a Comment