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Bobby Witt Junior going out injured really ruined my day. I was gonna stay sober all day, but then I see that my guy BWJ has been taking advice from Adalberto's trainer. This ****ing sucks, man. This hurts. I'm less than enthused by this. I find myself in lesser spirits now that this has happened than I was shortly before it happened.
Bye bye, futures bets on BWJ winning Rookie of the Year (**** Julio Rodriguez, BWJ had a run still left in him for that)
Bye bye, my AL-only fantasy league I paid $380 dollars to get in that a third of the league members have their own damn fantasy baseball podcast in. Farewell that team, 2nd place, above 3 podcasters, when it died.
Farewell, reason I watched the Royals on most nights.
I bid you adieu, reason to even care about MLB. I, unlike most, am not that pumped about the Dodgers bringing in Soto and Ohtani. I think that's kinda wack.
Fare thee well all that. A fiend like thee might bear my soul to hell.
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