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A green thumb I am not...
I did not get that gene from my Dad...
Who was the greenest of thumbs...
After a few minutes in the yard...
And I’d make a U-turn back into the house...

Dodging wasps along the way...
That’s real work if you ask me...
I’ve got better things to do than dodge wasps...
Like write blogs...
And watch wrestling...
A real manly man I am...
The lovely Miss Kim and I have a running joke...
Every time I enter a Home Depot...
I get hives...
I am allergic to those places...
First of all...
They are way too big for me...
Clear all that junk out of there...

And lets play some wiffle ball...
The only thing a Home Depot is good for...
Are the sausages at the front door...
Ernie Banks said...
“Let’s play two...”
Like I say...
I’ll take two...
Pardon me...

But do you happen to have any Grey Poupon...
And this thing has always bugged my soul...
Am I a real man even though I hate yard work???
I don’t fix things either...
What I know about cars...
You can put on the head of a pin...
And still have plenty of room left over...
As for me???
I’m a people person...
Put me in a room full of kids...
And I will keep ‘em entertained for hours...
Give me a wrench...
And I will probably wrench my back...
Just make sure those wasps are napping when I come over...
I got stung once...
Not fun...
Like I said...
Not a gardener...
Not a mechanic...
A people person...
However...
Some people...
Are NOT people persons...
Or people people for that matter...
I’ve seen that a lot with business owners...
Just because a guy has a little cash...
Doesn’t mean he can run a business...
You have to have some savvy...
That’s right..
Some savvy to go along with the cash...
That brings us to one man, doesn’t it...
The man who came out smelling like a rose...
But stuck us with his thorns along the way...
The Dodger franchise...
With all its regality...
Was gift wrapped...
A thing of beauty...
A jewel of the National League...
Vin Scully...
Who could ask for a better spokesperson???
Gibby goes yard on the Eck...
Koufax and Drysadale...
Garvey, Lopes, Russell, and Cey...
Tommy Lasorda...
Bleeding Dodger Blue...
And many more memories...
Who in the world could screw it up???

Enter Frank McCourt...
At first...
I really liked the guy...
Maybe you didn’t trust him...
But I did...
I even bought a half season in his early years...
Then refused to set foot in Chavez Ravine...
As it all unraveled...
In his latter years...
Need we list the failures???
Naw...
What’s the use???
And in the end...

He comes out smellin’ like a rose...
Roses are nice...
So nice...
They named a parade...
And a football game after them...
Frank...
I hope you are proud of yourself...
I hope you sleep well tonight....
And most of all...
Be careful not to stick yourself with those thorns...
They hurt...
We know...
You’ve stuck us a time or two...
dvt
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