There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can’t hear what you’re saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I’ve got that feeling once again
I can’t explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb
You-Gee-El-Why. Actually, it’s worse. It’s Fugly – yes, with a capital “F” baby.
I saw “The Joe Torre Report” on the YES Postgame – where he was asked what happened on the Cano error in the 9th. Joe’s answer: “He just booted it. No reason.”
This made me remember what it was like when my daughter was going through the terrible two’s. The word “No!” became one of her favorite words – and, one day I decided to try and reason with her on such an offering. It went like this:
Me: Why not?
Me: Honey, “not” is not a reason. You need a reason.
Her: No reason!!!
And then she stormed off.
Yes, it’s true, the best Torre can do after a disgusting game like this is apply the logic of a two-year-old – in terms of an explanation.
Then again, I guess he just can’t come out and say “We suck” on the network owned by his employer, huh?