I don't have a lot of virtriol left. I think we're into absurd comedy territory. Sardonic? Sure.
This all could be a Netflix series. The remaining hope filled fans of a hapless sports team with a clueless owner just keep debating, yelling, crying and plotting.
Just get some cameras planted in the various posting places and it would be dramatic and comedic gold.
This is the worst time for a game in Pittsburgh, one of the franchise's city of horrors.
Two Rust Belt small market franchises. The arena, the fans, the generational players, the banners. That should be us.
Hey, Terry tried.
Mitts for president Mitts for president Mitts for president
I like Titts you like Titts everybody likes Titts
Crash the crease bang the drum let's send Mitts to Wa shing ton or wherever this abomination of a sporting event is being held
Needs some work.