Baker Man cooking up some discontent.
As I've said before, he reminds me of the fratboy at the kegger you want to slap in the face before you steal his girlfriend ... whatever those guys are called these days.
It's a tough question though, "Did you feel a little stupid when you screwed up the game in such a disgustingly embarrassing fashion?" I mean, there's no real great response other than, "Yes. Yes, I did."
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