T-Mac United wrote:http://blogs.chron.com/sportsjustice/archives/2008/06/im_sure_glad_sh.html
This wasn't Ed Wade's finest hour, either. To ask for a meeting is one thing. To resort to yelling and cursing reflects a lack of maturity on his part as well. Some who've known him through the years have thought he had a large streak of insecurity and a little man's complex.
ZOMG, Wade is a moron... Beat him up Chacon...
I propose a fight to the death, cage style, no holds barred, anything goes, drinks are on me, tacos for all battle of the mediocre baseball people: In this corner, weighing in at a measly whatever he weighs and whoever could possibly care, Ed "Lucky I Still Have A Job And Hopefully Won't For Long" Wade!
In the other corner, weighing in at a massive probably a ton whatever he weighs who cares, Shawn "Hey Man Check Out My Hat, Ain't It Neat?" Chacon!
Who will win this epic battle? How many Twinkies consumed between the two before they go at it? Will the beer stop flowing before the battle is won? Does anybody really care about either of these scrubs other than a certain Mets fan that lurks around these parts? Am I really this bored to type all this nonsense out at 2 in the morning?
ONLY TIME WILL TELL.
Also, check out my dancing panda. That bunny wore out his welcome. Time to move on!