The Pirates season has limped to a close. Charlie, Teddy and I got to see the final indignity in person from great seats. I don't know what saw the boys through a 3-1, 93rd loss of the season, but for me, it was the sweet satisfaction of having prognosticated the most accurately just how things would wind up this year. Pessimism, for the win.
Pour one out for Clint "Walking Serenity Prayer" Hurdle. I, for one, will miss him. On the other hand, Lonnie Chisenhall, ye bum, we hardly knew ye.
5 years ago
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