The Mets

Instead of crying and sobbing and whining, and crying and punching holes through walls about the Mets' collapse. I am instead going to inform you and wish that at this time you scroll to the very bottom of this blog and look at the first blog I ever posted. It is about the Mets and Phillies. I wrote that i was scared as hell of the Phillies. I am correct. Doesn't happen a lot, but this time I knew it would happen.

Anyways, The Mets collapse: The Mets were never a good team this year. They played over their head eary in the year, getting ridicoulas performances from John Maine and Jorge Sosa. I said all year eventually The Braves would overtake first place. The thing is, the lead should of somehow never got all the way up to 7 games this late. Give Philadelphia some credit too and the Braves for blowing their games along the way. The blew it along during the season while the Mets remained an even keil. But finally, at just the time where you can't go dead. The Mets did, and that's why they will live in infamy and as the team who had the biggest late season collapse of all-time.

If I sound bitter about the collapse, yeah maybe i am a little bit. But realistically, the Mets never had it throughout the year. They never woulda made a splash in the playoffs.
Maybe I'll flip flop on this, but I'd rather die the slow death with this team, then the sudden death when Carlos Beltran left his bat on his shoulder last October. I'm still missing skin on my knuckles from that one.