Mets + Santana = Three Stacks of High Society
By Cecilio's Scribe on Jan 29, 2008 with Comments 0
Back in the Game
Playing out the analogy, this off-season we spent our time riding around in Knish’s truck generally feeling sorry for ourselves and not even bothering to try to get back in the game (that goes for fans and team management). As the winter meetings came and went, and we crawled into the New Year, we feebly put our chips cautiously on the table with a few moves here and there. But they weren’t strong plays.
No, only one thing was going to get this team, and these fans, all the way back. We had to sit down across the table from our KGB. We had to put our chips on the table with some real scratch. It was Santana, and going all in, or we were going bust. And we finally did. We sat head-to-head and made a play. And, frankly, it feels like we managed to bring in the rake while still keeping a few proverbial chips in our back pocket.
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About the Author: Cecilio's Scribe is the founder of The Legend of Cecilio Guante and a generally pessimistic fan of the Mets, Jets, Knicks and Rangers. A fine NYC-based gentlemen who hones his marketing skills as his primary trade by day. Husband, chef, father of a newborn and after-hours blogger by night. Proud alum of the mighty Big Red of Cornell. University. Hot sauce devotee. Staunch protester of the continued wussifcation of American sports. Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick.

