Poetry and prose for the trade deadline
My Soto is gone,
How I miss you so, Juan!
Scott Boras, screw you,
You’ve again made me blue.
And Lerners: good riddance, morons!
My Soto is gone,
How I miss you so, Juan!
Scott Boras, screw you,
You’ve again made me blue.
And Lerners: good riddance, morons!