Not the Cubs 3
Astros 2
contributed by NeilT
I was going to write a recap today, but I guess you know by now what happened. Orange Whoopass says that everything’s under our confidentiality agreement, but screw that. I’ve kept the personal messages, and here’s exactly how it went:
RonBrand: NeilT! We here at Orange Whoopass are so excited that you are our number one first choice to recap the White Sox game on July 18. We’ve been following your career for a while now, both with scouts and with our crack analytical team here in Houston, and we think you will make a tremendous addition to the organization.
Me: Gee guys, I’m thrilled. Being the number one pick to recap a game for OWA, I mean, that’s like the best.
RonBrand: We’re excited that you are excited. And of course there’s the perks of being a big time recapper for a big time organization.
Me: Thanks guys. Have you talked to my agent, HH?
HH: The contract has to be in NY before 4:00 central time on the 18th. My client will sign for one meelion samolians.
RonBrand: As we’ve discussed, Mr. HH, that’s within our range. We’ll get the paper work right out to you.
Me: O man O man O man O man, one meelion samolians, and all I have to do is write a White Sox recap! I mean there’s nothing harder than writing a White Sox recap, ‘cause they only exist as the Not-The-Cubs, but for one meelion samolians! There’s got to be some stupid shit I can talk about.
HH: No shit. I don’t give a fuck what the mouth breathing internet bloggers think, as long as the Astros win.
RonBrand: There is the matter of The Physical.
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RonBrand: NeilT, I’m sorry, there’s a problem with your physical.
Me: But . . . but . . . but . . . look at my record. I show up every Saturday. I write stuff about games that may or may not have actually occurred.
HH: Do you ever stop whining?
Me: Some of the stuff I’ve written may actually be mildly amusing.
RonBrand: That’s the problem NeilT, when we did your physical we discovered that you don’t have a funny bone in your writing arm. You’re not funny. You are so not funny that we thought we were seeing the MRI from Mr. Happy. Sure, you’ve done ok at the levels where you’ve recapped, but son, this is big league recapping,
HH: What on earth did you think we are going to say?
RonBrand: We’ll give you some chewing gum, two scrubbed and polished Indian head pennies, two soap figures representing you and HH, a tarnished spelling medal, and a pocket watch that doesn’t work with an aluminum knife.
Me: I have to admit, that’s a pretty generous offer to a guy with no funny bone.
HH: Time to just focus on Tracy McGrady’s retirement.
RonBrand: Ok, we’ll give you what’s behind door number 3.
HH: My client wants one meelion samoliens.
RonBrand: No
Me and HH: Yes.
RonBrand: No
Me and HH: Yes.
RonBrand: No
Me and HH: Yes.
RonBrand: No
Me and HH: Yes.
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So I guess you know, we never reached agreement, no terms got sent to New York, and I’m not recapping tonight’s game. Screw those guys at OWA, I’ll go write for some junior college website. You’ve got to have standards, and clearly my standards are very high.