They fought the good fight. lets go yanks!

I'm writing this while waiting for the second game of the double header with the dreaded fucking Orioles. My Yankees lost the first one in the 11th. It looks like it's really over for this year. But the Yanks did not go down without one hell of a fight! Now about a mouth ago I posted the need for players of color. In this day and age no pro sports team (with the exception of hockey and that's kind of a stretch calling hockey a sport) is going to get into the playoffs without a starting black athlete. Just is not going to happen. So finally the Yankees pick up this Mets castoff, a guy named Young, and he comes in and starts kicking major ass. But too late. So I cried a bit this afternoon when my beloved Yankees bit the dust (you can put a fork in them now: they're done.) and it doesn't matter what happens in game two tonight. My brother is coming over with a case of brew. After we get thoroughly fucked up we may have a good cry. THE YANKEES NEED SOME PLAYERS OF COLOR! It is very boring and down right silly to watch a bunch of white guys try to win a pro title. Come on Cashman,
will you please do you fucking job! Game time in ten minutes. Is it normal for two grown men to start crying during a pro baseball game?