It's time for vengeance. Time to put down away the bullshit excuses, the soft attitudes and 'ho-hum' hanging heads. We are a team that cannot be beaten by a bunch of headband-wearing,sleeve-cutting, sobriety-prioritizing douchecanoes like these bozos. Get the damn bats heated up and be ready to stare down the line drive coming at you. And make the play. Know the situation, know what's needed - hit the ball on the ground and fucking hit it hard. We need baserunners early and often. Tony Gwynn this shit.
You know what the first result is when you do a google image search for 'fuck Ruckus'? That beautiful banner at the top of the screen.
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