Milton Bradley plays baseball for a living. Yet, somehow, he is one of the unhappiest, most petulant assholes on the planet. And it’s all YOUR fault that he is. YOUR fault. Die, Milton, you son of a bitch. When you blame the fans you put yourself in some elite company, the case against whom is here. Which brings us to the Fukudome.


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Milton Bradley Todd Hundley

Which ex-Cub would you rather kick into an open elevator shaft?

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