Kevin Mitchell - he reportedly cut the head off of his girlfriend's cat.
Carl Everett - headbutting an umpire and publicly embarrassing Jamie Moyer are probably enough.
Jose Paniagua - reportedly beats women. Not nice.
Jose Mesa - I don't know, he threw at little O every time he came to the plate.
Sterling Hitchcock - you don't question Lou Piniella when he comes to take you out of the game and then whine about being traded later.
Randy Johnson - he kills birds.
Scott Spiezio - you can't hit .064 for 30 games and then criticize the organization for dumping you. And you're a terrible musician, by the way.
Jeff Cirillo - unapologetic about collecting his paycheck after falling to pieces as a Mariner.
Milton Bradley - TBA.
Frankie Rodriguez - he did something, I just don't remember.
Ken Griffey Jr., version 1.0 - bent the M's over the table when he painted them into a corner, only allowed to negotiate with Reds. Now he's older, wiser, and a better tickler.
***updated***
Great suggestion of Al Martin. See Paniagua. Don't hit girls. It's not nice. Bonus to Al Martin for having two wives, of course.
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Showing posts with label Scott Spiezio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scott Spiezio. Show all posts
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Couldn't Happen to a Nicer Ex-Mariner
...who disparaged the organization and the town after he left disgraced by his .064 batting average.
Okay, I really don't wish this on anyone, but I guess I just don't really feel sorry for him. I mean, you're a millionaire (with a really stupid red patch of chin hair and a crappy, crappy-ass band). Call a freaking cab!
Who can watch this video without laughing out loud when Spiezio walks up to the microphone like Mr. Tough Guy? What an ego-maniac. His wife might be hot, but at least he's a horrible musician and almost as bad on the diamond.
Okay, I really don't wish this on anyone, but I guess I just don't really feel sorry for him. I mean, you're a millionaire (with a really stupid red patch of chin hair and a crappy, crappy-ass band). Call a freaking cab!
Who can watch this video without laughing out loud when Spiezio walks up to the microphone like Mr. Tough Guy? What an ego-maniac. His wife might be hot, but at least he's a horrible musician and almost as bad on the diamond.
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Scott Spiezio,
shitty music,
St. Louis Cardinals,
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