Wednesday, February 18th, 2009
Sleepless In Seattle…or maybe Atlanta…
Int. bedroom, Orlando, FL.
Junior: Tough call. Go home to Seattle where my career started, or go to Atlanta and be closer to my family. Well, better sleep on this one. *turns night cap backwards, begins to fall asleep*
Disembodied voice: Griiiiiffey! Griiiiiffey!
Junior: Holy crap, Lou?!
Ghost of Lou Pinella: Damnit, Junior! Call me coach!
Junior: Sure thing, coach. […]


