I’ve been coming here since ‘85. Almost 40 years now. From Bash Brothers and Mothers Cookie player cards as a kid, to Subway sandwiches and AM/PM “Thirsty2” ounces as a teen, all the way to tailgate tequilas and Westside bourbons as an adult. Eck punch outs. Nolan Ryan’s 7th no/no. Playoff disappointments. Bernie Lean. 20th game. “Careless Whisper”. Balfour Rage.
I. Was. Fucking. There. Man…
And now this nepobaby asshole is taking it all away. I am all the feelings. But today I’m gonna focus on how lovely it felt to spend one last afternoon in the Coliseum with my mom and my kids. My dudes grew up in these walls. I was happy for one moment to spend that time with them.
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I’ve been coming here since ‘85. Almost 40 years now. From Bash Brothers and Mothers Cookie player cards as a kid, to Subway sandwiches and AM/PM “Thirsty2” ounces as a teen, all the way to tailgate tequilas and Westside bourbons as an adult. Eck punch outs. Nolan Ryan’s 7th no/no. Playoff disappointments. Bernie Lean. 20th game. “Careless Whisper”. Balfour Rage.
I. Was. Fucking. There. Man…
And now this nepobaby asshole is taking it all away. I am all the feelings. But today I’m gonna focus on how lovely it felt to spend one last afternoon in the Coliseum with my mom and my kids. My dudes grew up in these walls. I was happy for one moment to spend that time with them.
So say it with me one more time…
Fuck
John
Fisher