My Metaphysical Levee of Giants Love & the Quickly Approaching Hurricane of Overpriced Free Agents or How The Off-Season Will Leave Me Whimpering and Huddled in the Corner
In baseball much like in life, timing is everything. If we, and by we I mean the Giants, had had the financial flexibility that we have this year (somewhere in the realm of 45+ mil) three years ago when Bad Vlad was on the market I might have fulfilled my illustrious dream of passing out on a pint of zima,… Read more →
