Bigmouth, la la la, bigmouth. Bigmouth strikes again and I’ve got no right to take my place with the Human race. -The Smiths
Public Service Announcement: Ok, here we go! Nobody likes a big mouth. I know I said I’d be back at full strength today. I lied. More like Monday. But still. But still, I saw this and had to write something. I saw the LA Times article with the headline: HCG Not Found In Manny Ramirez Drug Test. Like Eddie Murphy always says, “We need a hook. We need an eye catcher.” That headline hooked me. That headline caught my eye.
But from everything I read in the article, the one thing that bothered me the most was this: “All the sources asked not to be identified because they were not authorized to speak publicly about the test results.” Show some courage. Put your name on it. Nobody likes a coward. And another thing, if these sources who asked not to be identified worked for me, I would find them and I would fire them.
Just like if I were Alex Rodriguez, I would find the guys who leaked that drug test, and who also were not authorized to speak publicly about the test results, but did, and sue them with everything I had. I want you to get this fuck where he breathes! I want you to find this nancy-boy Eliot Ness, I want him DEAD! I want his family DEAD! I want his house burned to the GROUND! I wanna go there in the middle of the night and I wanna PISS ON HIS ASHES!
Don’t get me wrong, I hate this whole steroid issue. I do. Guys broke the rules. Guys broke the rules for money. But isn’t that what these big mouths are doing?
Public Spectacle:
Peace out homies. Six two and Even!
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