What About Now? (part II)

Oh fuck you Broxton. Just two strike outs tonight? A perfect inning? Made Milton Bradley and Derrek Lee look silly? You couldn't strike out Ryan Theriot as well? The guy looks like a fucking ballerina with his ridiculous toe tap, and you're telling me you couldn't strike him out? Also, *another* standard save. None of that give up a walk, have him steal 2nd bullshit that you're known for. Does George Sherrill have to do that now too? Sherill gave up the walk, Sherill had somebody steal on him. Come on Broxton, that's your routine, we all know that Sherill wants to steal your job, now you're going to let him steal that routine from you too? What's next, is Sherill suddenly going to throw right handed, gain another 50 pounds, and change his named to Honaymn Oxton?

I'm just saying, watch out Broxton. Just make sure if you're hearing Queen in the background, and Sherill has a fucking sword in his hands that you run the fuck to sanctuary. Because you know what they say.

THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE.