Rays, I’m Sorry I’m Just Not Into You

I spent much of the summer admiring the Rays.   They were younger and sexier than my team and looked like they were going places.

Now that the World Series has come and the Rays are there I realize I just don’t care.   I’ve watched zero pitches of the first two games.

Rays, it’s me, not you.  I hope you win, but I won’t be there for you.