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Post by klawrencio79 on Dec 24, 2020 2:58:15 GMT
He made a crucial error which led to a Mets loss, and as I was leaving I happened to walk right past him in the parking lot. I said "Nice game, pretty boy" and then suddenly was hit with a pretty large loogie. The nerve of some people. Reggie Jackson called me a CS in old Memorial Stadium in Baltimore. In his last go around with Oakland, a bunch of kids were very respectfully asking for his autograph. Reg ran over, got withing arm reach and ran off laughing. I called him a washed up arrogant cunt. Mr October took umbrage and asked "Who do think you are, CS?". I think he wanted to do me physical harm but Ron Cey, the Penguin of all people, talked him out of it.
Stupid Seth Lugo was rather discourteous to me during BP of the ill-fated 2016 Wild Card Game at Citi Field against the Giants. I was in the right field corner, one of my favorite spots because you can usually catch a bunch of guys hanging out and chat them up. So I'm there, a ball ends up in the corner and Lugo snags it. He's maybe 10 feet from me. I say hi to him, tell him that I was 37, a lifelong Mets fan, and had never caught a ball despite the hundreds of games I had been to, which was true at the time. He looks at me, audibly laughs and yells "haha dick!" and then fucking air mails the ball all the way into the upper deck, then laughs as he gallops away like a grinning dildo. He could have hit someone up there who wasn't looking! What a jerkoff. I have since caught a ball. Brad Boxburger tossed one my way the following year.
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