New York State of Mind
It comes down to reality - and it's fine with me cause I've let it slide,
Don't care if it's chinatown or riverside,
I don't have any reasons, I've left them all behind
I'm in a New York state of mind.
Jeter is unbelievable. I'm at a complete loss for words.
Whaaa......wait a damn minute Joe!
Rule #1 of being a Red Sox Fan:
Never, Never root for the Yankees, ugh do you have to go back to Red Sox fan training camp!
The Sports Guy was pretty funny this morning:
"All right, I'll ask: Is there a reason why the Giambino always looks like he just finished having raucous sex with a stripper in a 110-degree room at the Motel 6 in Vegas at 4:30 in the morning? I mean, he is COVERED in sweat. It's unbelievable. He looks like Ray Liotta in the last 30 minutes of "Goodfellas." He just got hit by another pitch. "
"Hello, everyone, I'm Joe Buck. You won't be able to get away from me this month on Fox. It's not possible. Trust me, we've made all the necessary precautions. I'm going to be in your life for the next four weeks, day in and day out, like it or not."
Placido Polanco (not a stage name) knocks Inge home by slicing a double down the right-field line, causing McCarver to say, "That is PURE Polanco." I was just thinking that. That prompts a visit from the Yankees pitching coach, Charles Bronson.
