Why I Still Can’t Stand the New York Mets (And Why It’s Probably My Fault)
Let’s Get This Out of the Way I hate the Mets. There, I said it. It’s not some deep, philosophical dislike. It’s not even rational. It’s just… yeah. It’s personal. I grew up in Queens, right near Shea Stadium. My old man, let’s call him Marcus, was a die-hard Mets fan. He dragged me to … Read more