Dear Mr. Baalke:
No one knows anything about you, your plan, or your abilities. However, we already hate you with the fire of 1,000 burning suns, you worthless piece of poo. Anyone could do a better job than you. Soon, we will give you a funny nickname.
The Niner Talk Romper Room.
[ Edited by NineFourNiner on Mar 22, 2010 at 2:18 PM ]