Josh Beckett is an eating chicken and drinking beer in the clubhouse, playing golf when he can't pitch, overpaid, pampered pain in Red Sox nation's ass.
He lasted two and 1/3 innings last night, gave up seven runs, and was lustily booed by the fans as he walked off the mound.
Deservedly so.
He should be ex-communicated from baseball, stripped of all his wealth, and forced to work for a company that pumps septic tanks.
(Please compare this story to that of Carl Beane).
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