Sweet Uncle Lou’s Friday Roundup: The “I Know What I’m Doing” Edition

DEMPSTER is our stopper?  God, help us all.Well, well, well. Everyone’s been questioning Sweet Uncle Lou’s decision-making ability. “You’re a crazy old bastard who makes up crazy lineups!” they yelled. “Dempster sucks and shouldn’t be a starter!” they taunted. “You can’t walk down the street with no pants!” they suggested. Well, Dempster is our stopper, so who’s laughing now? Anyhow, here’s the Roundup:

Well, have a good weekend, gang. I’m off to figure out the total possible number of lineup permutations, and how many more seasons I need to coach to use them all.

-Sweet Uncle Lou

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It’s not like you were strolling out to the sidewalk to get the morning paper. Who goes to the zoo without putting on pants, I ask you?

Isn’t that just great the Brewers, the soap opera darlings of MLB, can just yuck it up? Hopefully something like this can
motivate our beloved Cubs so they can start kicking some ass and then come October The Fresh Fat Prince of Milwaukee
will be laying on his couch with about 10 bags of cheezy-poofs and wonder how it all went south for them!!

It’s about time John Campanera was stopped. Thank you, Dutchie.-Amen Lou. Those ads were totally pissing me off. I had started to wonder if the Caray family had approved them. Glad to hear they didn’t. A Harry impression is all right, if it’s funny, I guess. These were decidedly unfunny.

Your bobblehead visage is hypnotic, Lou. I spent five minutes simply making your internet likeness bob its head. Then I realized my boss was behind me. Oops. At least it wasn’t Jenna Jameson bobbing HER head.

I really wish Milwaukee had stayed in the American league. Then I could root for them against the White Sox, like I used to do when I was a kid. Paul Molitor was freaking awesome. Now they just annoy me. No matter how good their team gets, they’ll never be the rivals that the Cardinals are. Not gonna happen, sorry.

The Brewers are ridiculously overconfident for a team that gagged a huge division lead and then didn’t get any better. I smell karma coming to bite them in the ass.

That John Campanera stuff is the fault of creepy Grant DePorter, I’m sure. That dude will drop his pants for anybody. How long did that weasel milk the whole damn Bartman thing?

Dutchie don’t like it? Too fucking bad, she should have thought about that when she agreed to conspire with Deporter to whore-out her dead husband’s likeness to begin with.

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