Somewhere in East LA, in a large garage full of lowered Civics, and jacked up Silverados, the owner of M. Ramirez Suspension loosens a bolt, unaware of the marketing bonanza he's missing.
@Cecil's Wielder: agreed. From stealing my bit about Manny being a hitting savant to having it both ways, I struggled just to finish it- and it's one of his shorter pieces. Although I imagine his dad pretty much sounds like that.
I hope his 6 year old kid reads that column a few years from now and gives him a kick in the shins.
@Gourmet Spud:"Did I ever tell you about the time Plaschke took me out to go get a drink with him? We go off looking for a bar and we can't find one. Finally Plaschke takes me to a vacant lot and says, 'Here we are.' We sat there for a year and a half-until sure enough, someone constructs a bar around us. Well, the day they opened we ordered a shot, drank it, and then burned the place to the ground. Plaschke yelled over the roar of the flames, 'Always leave things the way you found 'em'"
In Manny's defense, his wife wakes up with a Quaalude and she won't fuck him because she's in a coma. Her womb is so polluted, he can't even have a fuckin' little baby with her!
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I hope his 6 year old kid reads that column a few years from now and gives him a kick in the shins.
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I believe in Ken Tremendous.
I believe in Ken Tremendous.
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In a city full of blowhards, Plaschke blows the hardest.
In a league where ignoring Plaschke is an egregious sin, the Dodgers sinned the most egregiously.
To make a point twice, Plaschke will twice make his point.
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"His first name is Bill!"
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Discuss.
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