To all of those Georgetown Hoyas fans out there who have been tortured by the New York Mets throughout the years just as I have, I just want you to know that I feel your pain. I live your pain. He really lives your pain.
I'm not sure what I have done to deserve the lifetime burden that rooting for the Mets has become, but for better or worse I have dealt with it, hoping somehow that sometime, just like for Hoyas fans in 2007, that the devotion will be repaid. But year after year of excruciating losses and mind-numbing disasters, here I sit waiting, just hoping that one day our luck will turn.
To get over the debacle that was last night's loss to the Yankees, I suggest you head over to our friends at Amazin' Avenue, whose analysis and rants during and after the game have been strangely therapeutic.
At least Luis Castillo didn't go to Georgetown.
In the meantime, feel free to sing along...
Have a great weekend.
Casually.