I Don't Like George Brett Anymore

And I've never liked Carl Peterson anyway- these are two of the kisser-butts that smiled as Dubya tied up Kansas City during morning rush Wednesday morning to screw people out of THEIR morning breakfast in Riverside.

I had already given even more distance to Peterson after he had Dubya visit Cheap's training camp a few years ago.
No wonder the Cheaps ain't worth a crap on the field since.

But now the man I called MISTER K.C. Baseball- George Brett- has gone over to the Dark Side.

If Brett thinks Dubya's so wonderful- the absolutely WORST president in my blink-of-an-eye-in-The-Universe existence- I don't think that much of Brett anymore. That simple.

Great ball player- lousy judge of people (one of Brett's best friends is Rush Limburger too- HURL! ).

To Dubya: Why don't you either stay in Washington or on your bleeping ranch and quit making life miserable for commuters in the cities you darken with your visits?

Come on January 2009!!!
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