I knew it would happen, so I grabbed this domain. I hate the f*&^ing Yankees and hope they drown in a puddle of Joe Girardi's alfredo sauce. I hate them that much.
Twenty-six world series don't remove the North Jersey stink from Yankees-fans. They are rabble (the ones in the stands are rabble with money), who bask in the aura of their team's clumsy success. Here is hoping that the Sainted Phillies do what the rotten motherf*&^ing Red Sox, Twins, and Angels couldn't:
MAKE THE CHILDREN OF THE BRONX CRY!
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