I love baseball. I love video games. So when I saw this game I had to have it.
Originally I had thought about trying to lure Bok into picking up the game as well, and then beating him like a gong in every aspect of running a franchise. Then I remembered that he spends what little extra cash he gets on vintage Albanian porn and craft beer, which is really just a rich man's way of describing shit beer. So I was left with having to find another way to pummel the Lone Star Mullet.
After much consultation with Mr. Bok, which consisted mainly of me trying to explain all of the words with more than two syllables, what we have decided to do is play through the 2014 season running a franchise together. What that really means is that I will be making all of the decisions while he will be fetching me coffee or getting another taste of the buggy whip. In a moment of what can only be described as temporary insanity, I allowed him to talk me into having us run the Texas Rangers. I was weak and I felt pity.
I will probably post in this thread updating our progress, putting up box scores as our mighty juggernaut thrashes the rest of the league, but mostly making fun of Bok, because frankly it just never gets old. I don't know if Bok will post anything or not, because after our consultation I'm not entirely sure that he understands fully what is going on.
Originally I had thought about trying to lure Bok into picking up the game as well, and then beating him like a gong in every aspect of running a franchise. Then I remembered that he spends what little extra cash he gets on vintage Albanian porn and craft beer, which is really just a rich man's way of describing shit beer. So I was left with having to find another way to pummel the Lone Star Mullet.
After much consultation with Mr. Bok, which consisted mainly of me trying to explain all of the words with more than two syllables, what we have decided to do is play through the 2014 season running a franchise together. What that really means is that I will be making all of the decisions while he will be fetching me coffee or getting another taste of the buggy whip. In a moment of what can only be described as temporary insanity, I allowed him to talk me into having us run the Texas Rangers. I was weak and I felt pity.
I will probably post in this thread updating our progress, putting up box scores as our mighty juggernaut thrashes the rest of the league, but mostly making fun of Bok, because frankly it just never gets old. I don't know if Bok will post anything or not, because after our consultation I'm not entirely sure that he understands fully what is going on.
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