The Mets lost, yet again, tonight to the Marlins 6-3 at Citi Field. I fucking told you motherfuckers.
This cock sandwich Misch was bound to fold like a deck of cards.
I knew he was fucking terrible after they sent him back down to the fuckin minors the first time. The fucking afternoon they recall him, this happened. I even made a fucking special picture which I finally get to really unveil. I knew I would need it.
The following picture is rather appropriate for this evening…

Pat Misch fucking lost his shit tonight in the first inning, allowing four runs. Three of which, came on a three-run bomb that fucking cock face Cody Ross, fucking crushed to Ibiza.
Right before that Misch fucking served three singles in a row. Way to go, you fucking meat missle.
Misch allowed just one more run, a fucking mammoth shot that bounced off of fucking Jupiter by Dan Uggla.
Ricky Nolasco, on the other hand, had a fucking one hitter until the sixth.
The Mets scored in the seventh. Carlos Beltran hit a rope that moved David Wright from first to third. Daniel Murphy then notched a RBI double. Jeff Francoeur brought Beltran home on a ball sack fly, and Fernando Tatis, did what he does best and capped off the scoring with a ground out, which, just happen score Murphy.
That was the end of the fucking offense for these shit heads.
Regis Carpetmunch at MetsBlog.com summed it up best…At least the fans all got free hot dogs.
The Mets conclude their series with the Marlins tomorrow night, with Bobby Parnell (3-7, 5.25) facing Sean West (6-5, 4.61) at 7:10 p.m.
Everyone… print one of these out and fucking hold it up in the air while you watch the game… We will see if it works, but don’t get your fucking hopes up…
