Friday, November 19, 2004

Bowden Delendus Est

Quick take - I hate it. Dammit dammit dammit. Further analysis later.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Thanks for the gender agreement between noun and adjective. Much appreciated.

I've got the pitchforks, anyone got the torches? Let's head on down to Ol' Doc Frankenstein's windmill!

Chant with me: Pat Gillick! Pat Gillick! Pat Gillick!

Let's hope the owners are smart enough to clean house and of course, change the name.

--Bill Walsh (Grays partisan)

Anonymous said...

I thought of Ryan when the news came over the radio.

Hey, he's 28, got some pop and he's in anger management classes.

Watching him and Frank ought to make for a fun summer.

Brian said...

If Bowden had not made the inane signings earlier in the week, I think this deal would have worked for me. But by completing this deal on the tails of the ill-advised signings, it annoys me. Bill Parcells made the comment he wanted to both buy the groceries and make the dinner. Bowden has no plans of sticking around for dinner so he's just grabbing whatever strikes his fancy regardless of the ultimate recipe.

Bijan C. Bayne said...

The film made about the Nats' first summer season will be entitled "Dude, Where's my Pitching?"