1) I had dinner with Allen Trammell last night. Allen fucking Trammell!!! Only Skurny can truly appreciate what that means to me. Brown Buddy can grasp it. I'm tempted to make this goal #4 'cause there's no way I can top this. Bless you Boys!!!
2) So who's "bob" in this story?
3) Rip a new guys head off yesterday. He's been there two weeks and made a stupid 1st day mistake. I lit into him. Gave him a dollar for screaming at him so much and then ripped into him some more. That was 3pm. They shut it down at 6 and he came up to me and said, "Hey, I'll try not to disapoint you next week." I flipped him off.
4) Wife's gone all day. Smoking some Q...
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Good ol' Tram...isn't he a 3rd base coach for the cubs now or something? He's going to get another shot at managing one of these days...he had a raw deal in Detroit. Remember, Terry Francona managed some dogshit teams in Philly, and it took him 8 years to get another shot in Boston.
So...what did the guy do to deserve having you yell at him like a dickbag?
I think he's the hitting coach.
And the guy couldn't read the words in front of him.
I can appreciate it. My Mom is friends with Bill Madlock, so of course I was big on the '87 Tigers. I have a signed ball from that team and got to meet a number of players that year. Tram, to Sweet Lou #2, to Evans!
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