As you probably already know, I have a deep, dark disdain for the sport of baseball as we know it. You know what I like about baseball? I like homers, dingers, heaters, junk balls…basically anything that gets the ladies’ panties wet. The problem is, we spend 5 hours just to see a couple of those things happen, and the ladies sit around dry as the Sahara desert on a Tuesday in July.
Anyway, my boy Kent Murphy knows what’s good about baseball, and he’s here to tell you about it. Here’s my favorite Kent Murphy clip.