Why?!?!

This morning was harsh. I usually wake and have a nice cup of coffee in my Mets mug. You can see it here on the right. When I look at it, I am usually filled with the warmth of happiness. This morning. It's bitter cold, like I'm drinking one of those damned ice coffees. How could the Mets do this to me?! Now I feel like such a loser, more so that I usually do. Sure, I got a bit lucky last year and won the office fantasy baseball league. But this year I was too afraid to put my title back on the line and have the opportunity for all of my friends to see what I fraud I am. My only consolation is that given how they played the last two weeks, I know that if they had managed to sneak into the playoffs they would have gotten swept. So at least I can say, “Well they wouldn’t have won anything anyway.” That’s what I told myself last night as I stood on top of the Sci Li.