SirFozzie
03-07-2005, 01:49 PM
From today's Jim Caple column, (an excerpt from his new book, "The Devil wears pinstripes")
Asked to explain the fundamental difference between Sox fans and Yankees fans, YankeeHater.com's Moorby replied it was a simple one. "It's 'How can we manage to blow this game?' versus 'How can we find a way to win it?'"
Moorby, of course, said that prior to the 2004 championship series, back when a typical conversation between a Red Sox fan and a Yankees fan still went something like this:
Red Sox Fan: The biggest problem with Yankees fans is you're spoiled rotten. You've won too many times to really enjoy a championship. The champagne of victory never tastes so sweet until you've choked on the vomit of defeat while hugging the toilet in the bathroom of the Cask and Flagon at three in the morning.
Yankees fan: Nineteen-Eighteen.
Red Sox fan: The Yankees spend so much money that anything less than a championship is a letdown. You'll never know the thrill that comes with overcoming impossible odds to snatch the ultimate prize. To appreciate winning, you first have to know the agony of being rushed to the hospital with a 104-degree fever after getting infected from a non-sterile needle while having "Steinbrenner sucks" tattooed on your rear end.
Yankees fan: Bucky Dent.
Red Sox fan: Actually, I feel sorry for you, I really do. People who've never known unrequited love can never truly appreciate love. You have to know what it's like to have brain cancer slowly eat into your brain cells after using a lead-based face paint for an entire 81-game home schedule, plus spring training and the postseason.
Yankees fan: Bill Buckner.
Red Sox fan: All right, that does it. I've had it with you. Shut your @#&%@ing piehole!
Yankees fan: Roger Clemens.
Red Sox fan: Jeter sucks!
Yankees fan: Grady Little.
Red Sox fan: A-Rod swallows!!!
Yankees fan: Aaron Boone.
Red Sox fan: @#$& you!!!
The conversation usually broke down from there.
Everything is different now thanks to Boston's 2004 comeback. Now, a conversation goes like this.
Yankees fan: All right, so you finally won one series against us when it actually meant something. Now get over yourselves.
Red Sox fan: Who's your Papi!!!
Yankees fan: Actually, I think it's kind of nice that you won, I really do. At least now we don't have to hear your pathetic whining about how much you suffered over all those years. Doris Kearns Goodwin and Stephen King should finally be happy.
Red Sox fan: David Ortiz!
Yankees fan: I mean, it's not like this changes anything. We've still won 26 championships since 1918 and you've still only won one and we're still going to kick your ass again next year. You do know that don't you?
Red Sox fan: Kevin Brown!
Yankees fan: All right, that does it. I've had it with you. Shut your @#&%@ing piehole!
Red Sox fan: A-Fraud!
Yankees fan: Schilling sucks!
Red Sox fan: Jeter swallows!
Yankees fan: @#$& you!
Red Sox fan: @#$& you!
Asked to explain the fundamental difference between Sox fans and Yankees fans, YankeeHater.com's Moorby replied it was a simple one. "It's 'How can we manage to blow this game?' versus 'How can we find a way to win it?'"
Moorby, of course, said that prior to the 2004 championship series, back when a typical conversation between a Red Sox fan and a Yankees fan still went something like this:
Red Sox Fan: The biggest problem with Yankees fans is you're spoiled rotten. You've won too many times to really enjoy a championship. The champagne of victory never tastes so sweet until you've choked on the vomit of defeat while hugging the toilet in the bathroom of the Cask and Flagon at three in the morning.
Yankees fan: Nineteen-Eighteen.
Red Sox fan: The Yankees spend so much money that anything less than a championship is a letdown. You'll never know the thrill that comes with overcoming impossible odds to snatch the ultimate prize. To appreciate winning, you first have to know the agony of being rushed to the hospital with a 104-degree fever after getting infected from a non-sterile needle while having "Steinbrenner sucks" tattooed on your rear end.
Yankees fan: Bucky Dent.
Red Sox fan: Actually, I feel sorry for you, I really do. People who've never known unrequited love can never truly appreciate love. You have to know what it's like to have brain cancer slowly eat into your brain cells after using a lead-based face paint for an entire 81-game home schedule, plus spring training and the postseason.
Yankees fan: Bill Buckner.
Red Sox fan: All right, that does it. I've had it with you. Shut your @#&%@ing piehole!
Yankees fan: Roger Clemens.
Red Sox fan: Jeter sucks!
Yankees fan: Grady Little.
Red Sox fan: A-Rod swallows!!!
Yankees fan: Aaron Boone.
Red Sox fan: @#$& you!!!
The conversation usually broke down from there.
Everything is different now thanks to Boston's 2004 comeback. Now, a conversation goes like this.
Yankees fan: All right, so you finally won one series against us when it actually meant something. Now get over yourselves.
Red Sox fan: Who's your Papi!!!
Yankees fan: Actually, I think it's kind of nice that you won, I really do. At least now we don't have to hear your pathetic whining about how much you suffered over all those years. Doris Kearns Goodwin and Stephen King should finally be happy.
Red Sox fan: David Ortiz!
Yankees fan: I mean, it's not like this changes anything. We've still won 26 championships since 1918 and you've still only won one and we're still going to kick your ass again next year. You do know that don't you?
Red Sox fan: Kevin Brown!
Yankees fan: All right, that does it. I've had it with you. Shut your @#&%@ing piehole!
Red Sox fan: A-Fraud!
Yankees fan: Schilling sucks!
Red Sox fan: Jeter swallows!
Yankees fan: @#$& you!
Red Sox fan: @#$& you!