In Which Your Humble Blogger sticks to his crackpot notions, because what’s the point in being a crackpot, really, if you’re going to let experience change your mind?
In Which Your Humble Blogger never thought they were quite that good, but thinks they probably really are this bad.
In Which Your Humble Blogger really does not want to estimate the chances of Matt Moore getting to a hundred wins.
In Which Your Humble Blogger mostly wrote this on the 5th and is putting that as the publishing date, and isn’t going back to check for more plate appearances in the last couple of days, because ugh.
In Which Your Humble Blogger would probably support giving Sean Forman a plaque in Cooperstown.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is unsure why the Kansas City Royals didn’t make that list. Because they certainly qualified as a poorly-run lousy team from 2001-2003, and they have been pretty much crap ever since. But hey, eighty-three wins! That’s not bad. Not exactly.
In Which Your Humble Blogger cannot believe it. Actually, literally, is finding it difficult to believe. The credibility leaves something to be desired, is what I’m saying.
In Which Your Humble Blogger wrote the note before they were 29-26.
In Which Your Humble Blogger waited until it was over, because if you were inspired by it, then that’s a Good Thing, and I don’t want to ruin that. Still.