War, hmm, hmm.

What is it good for? Absolutely nothing. Say it again.

War.

Well. Well, it's allow me to be frank, it's allow me to be frank. It's March 3rd,

baseball season is over, and I have a song to dedicate it to the Commissioner Rob Manfrod.

Were you born an asshole?

Or did you work at it your whole life?

Either way, it worked out fine,

because you're an asshole tonight.

Yes, you're an asshole.

A S S H O L E. And don't you try to blame it on me. You dissolve all the credit because you're an

asshole tonight. You're an asshole yesterday. You're an asshole tonight. And I've got a feeling you're

going to be an asshole the rest of your life. And I was talking to your mother just here and I told her I know your asshole.

She said yes I think you're right.

Yes, it's allowed me to be frank. I mean, what else can I say?

There's going to be no season this year. This is what broadband fraud has been working on.

This is his grand plan to destroy the game of baseball.

Absolutely destroy it.

Things fell apart in a hurry and now, you know, the biggest fears now become a reality that we're canceling the first two series of the season and it could be more.

Yeah, who will be more?

I mean, they, yeah, they walked away from the negotiating table and you know the

scheduled opening day date was March 31st and we're now well March 2nd

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