Posted
1:07 PM
by Gene
On the week of the death of THE LAUREATE OF BAD SEX, the unlikely
Joe Torre proves there is still life in LI-TE-RAH-TEEYURE. He (or rather he and his ghost) calls his former players names, his former players call him names, everybody gets a laugh, and it sells books, at least in Yankeeland.
Now having had someone call someone else names, could someone else write a book?