The willfully naive part of me that still thought the Mets could somehow manage to make a run for the wild card spot (and I won't even go on about lowered expectations altogether) was finally put to rest today, hitting the ground the same time David Wright did after taking a Matt Cain pitch to the head this afternoon. The post title is a nod to whatever self-control still in my possession after watching the Mets find yet another way to find misery on the baseball diamond.
WRIGHT GETS HIT , GAME RECAP
The only song title that describes my current status.........NUMB
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