I am beyond static.
I am beyond thrilled.
The fact it has taken this long to not be so dysfunctional that you can't retain a Franchise Player is beyond something. But thank the fates it is somebody with as much class as David Allen Wright.
Now, it is time to sign Robert Allen Dickey.
I can't separate emotion from anything having to do with our Cy Young Award Winner unless Wil Myers is hitting the World-Series-Winning Home Run for the Mets. So, please- just...sign Our Knuckler.
If you want more words on the subjects of Wrightey and Dickey, I suggest you read Faith and Fear in Flushing's Greg Prince and Jason Fry.
I, after moving, have just gotten a chance to catch my breath.
So, soon there will be words and posts more frequently.
For now, I gotta write the outline to a screenplay.
ORANGE. AND. BLUE.
LET'S. GO. METS.