| I'm so damn excited for the final game of
the Little League World Series that I might
make myself a sandwich. Not because these
games are entertaining, fun, or even good
to fall asleep to. No, I'm praising the day
these arrogant little bastards are back in
grade school picking their noses and off of
ESPN and ABC.
I
don't know who deserves to be slapped harder,
the parents and coaches of these showy bitches,
or the Little League officials and ESPN
executives who worked so diligently to get
these games nationally aired. One incident
during a televised game involved a Harlem
player pointing his bat out to center field
a la Babe Ruth before hitting a ball out
there (I was, of course, hoping the little
prick would strike out and go cry in the
dugout), and in another game, a player trotted
around the bases after hitting a homerun,
dancing and high stepping down the third
base line before stomping on home plate
in front of the opposing team's catcher.
These kids suck but they aren't stupid,
they know they're on TV, and they're playing
up to it.
When
exactly did acting like a spoiled asshole
become chic children's sports? More importantly,
when did it become something that a national
audience needed to see? These kids' parents
should be fucking ashamed of themselves
for supporting this kind of exploitation
openly. Twelve-year-old baseball is hardly
major league material, so no one should
be acting like they just hit the homerun
that saved the universe from utter collapse,
or coached the team that freed Iran. I've
seen these kids play, and let me tell you,
most of them will be selling shoes by the
time they're twenty-five rather than playing
shortstop in the major leagues. The coaches
and parents come off as desperate old farts
slathering to fulfill their lost ambitions
through their brats.
The
worst thing about all of this unnecessary
national exposure and exploitation is more
lasting than the showing off by players,
coaches and parents. Imagine your son, sister
or cousin is the one to drop a ball or strike
out in a crucial spot (as crucial as little
league can possibly be) on national television.
Chances are he's going to be hearing about
it until he graduates high school, maybe
longer. Everyone will be snickering about
that ground ball that cost Fucktown, Iowa
the national championship. He'll probably
need therapy. Is that kind of shit really
worth having snotty little kids promoting
Rawlings or Nike?
I wish they'd stop showing this shit on
TV, period. It's bad for the kids' psyches,
it's bad for sports fans and it's annoying
to see bastard kids showboating in a damn
little league game. Instead of watching
real baseball, I get to see Johnny Dickwad
wipe a booger on his sleeve before striking
out. This travesty must be stopped.
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