Postgame
Far be it from *us* to gloat in victory. … !
After the game, luxuriate in the past, present and future of Mariner domination. Specifically, the most recent three hours' worth. Men only, unless (obviously) you're a woman who relishes victory. Leave us savor, lick and wallow in the blood of Orcs gone perished on the Safeco altar.
And while we're at it, we shall of course monologue on how feeble the Orcs were compared to us, how inevvvvvitable the Orcs' defeat was, how the world will soon be ours, and how James Paxton's 1-2 curve ball was destined to draw a wave and miss from any mortal man.
Posts in this blog:
Royals draw up game plan: to crush the M's like a pop can
Posted on: 06/23/15
4 Comments
Two Thousand Ways It Won't Work, dept.
Posted on: 06/22/15
11 Comments
Robert De Niro are you talkin' to ME? Dept.
Posted on: 06/20/15
10 Comments
Please. Here's my inner forearm. Just make it quick (SF 7, M's 0).
Posted on: 06/19/15
4 Comments
Oldest trick in the book, it can still get the pernt across
Posted on: 06/14/15
3 Comments
Comin' right up: Fun Factor for three gamez
Posted on: 06/12/15
Indians can't find an approach vs Taijuan, Seattle Mariner
Posted on: 06/11/15
1 Comments
M's up against 97 MPH on night-in, night-out basis
Posted on: 05/31/15
15 Comments
Just keep walkin', LrKrBoi29. Nothin' to see here
Posted on: 05/28/15
3 Comments
Roenis having wayyyyy too much fun with that dead-fish change
Posted on: 05/27/15
1 Comments
Have we done this for more like 100 years or more like 10,000?
Posted on: 05/24/15
5 Comments
Wanna watch my chest hair move in slow motion?
Posted on: 05/20/15
1 Comments
Bet you I can name 5 guys to send thru the SP doors, starting with TW
Posted on: 05/20/15
6 Comments
If you can decipher THIS reference, Dr. D gives up
Posted on: 05/12/15
35 Comments
"Doctor, c'mon, let's go." "No! Dr. D is enjoyin' this!"
Posted on: 05/05/15
25 Comments