What Mets fans talk about when not talking about the actual games.
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Look at this dumb-ass post. What the hell has happened to the Mets social team? Such garbage. Did you even look at the image?
Congrats to Lee Mazzilli on making the Mets HOF.
I wish I felt more about this. I idolized Lee growing up. I own the poster I used in this image. Lee was everything during those postSeaver years…
…and yet, the Mets (and MLB in general) have managed to make me not care. I can’t be bothered to go out there today. Or watch. Or stop my other plans to check in on it. Or summon up 1000 meaningful words about Lee.
I was glad he got to come back in 1986 to collect that ring!
I don’t have it in me to even fake a post this morning, so I will just say congrats Lee, and thanks for all the memories.
I don’t know anything about this man other than this video. I like his choice of jersey.
Some of you who don’t pay attention might find this video enlightening.
(Also, welcome to KNICKS TOWN!)
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INT. JERRY’S APARTMENT – DAY – OCTOBER 2025
JERRY is on the couch flipping channels. ELAINE sits nearby eating takeout. There’s a strange scratching sound coming from the hallway.
JERRY: You hear that?
ELAINE: Sounds like someone trying to smuggle a squirrel through airport security.
The door BURSTS open. KRAMER slides in carrying a pet carrier covered with a blanket. NEWMAN follows, sweaty and nervous.
JERRY: Alright. What’s going on here?
NEWMAN: Nothing’s going on.
The carrier lets out a loud SCREECH.
ELAINE: That doesn’t sound like “nothing.”
KRAMER: Ohhh, that’s just little General Tso.
JERRY: You named a pet after mall food?
KRAMER: He’s fierce, Jerry. Fierce!
JERRY slowly stands.
JERRY: Kramer… are you involved in cockfighting?
Silence.
NEWMAN: You say it like it’s a bad thing.
ELAINE: OH MY GOD!
KRAMER: Ohhh, Elaine, come on! You’ve never seen it! The pageantry! The excitement! The feathers flyin’! The little shoes!
JERRY: Little shoes?!
KRAMER: Tiny little spur shoes, Jerry! These birds are athletes!
ELAINE: This is psychotic.
KRAMER: No, no, no, see, people misunderstand the whole culture. It’s community! It’s tradition! It’s strategy! You should SEE the scouting reports these guys put together.
JERRY: Scouting reports?!
KRAMER: Yeah, there’s this one guy Daveed. He tracks wing span, aggression index, peck velocity…
The door opens. STEVE enters wearing a Mets hoodie and carrying coffee.
STEVE: Hey. Anybody see—
He notices the carrier.
STEVE: What’s that?
KRAMER: Cockfighting.
STEVE freezes.
STEVE: …What?
KRAMER: Ohhhh yeah. Big underground scene. Very exclusive.
NEWMAN: You gotta know a guy.
KRAMER leans in dramatically.
KRAMER: Sugar Diaz is there.
STEVE nearly drops the coffee.
STEVE: Sugar Diaz?!
JERRY: The closer?!
ELAINE: Wait, your relief pitcher is into cockfighting?
KRAMER: Not just into it. He’s respected.
NEWMAN: One bird’s named “Fastball.”
STEVE paces.
STEVE: Oh this is terrible. TERRIBLE! I can’t have a cockfighter on the team!
JERRY: Why not? These guys need something to do in October to keep them busy.
STEVE: You don’t understand! If I don’t re-sign him now everybody’s gonna say I’m cheap!
KRAMER: Steve… Steve… this is an opportunity.
STEVE: Opportunity?!
KRAMER: You lean INTO it.
JERRY: No.
KRAMER: Ohhhh yeah. “Citi Field Cock Night.”
ELAINE: NO!
KRAMER: You bring in little rooster mascots. It’s like the Grimace but…birds.
ELAINE (outraged): O.M.G!
JERRY (under his breath): They tried that already.
KRAMER: Feather giveaways! Tiny spurs for the kids!
JERRY: Don’t encourage him!
KRAMER: You get Diaz throwin’ out the first bird—
INT. CITI FIELD OFFICE – LATER
DAVID sits across from STEVE reviewing spreadsheets.
DAVID: Actually… our analytics suggest rooster-related branding increases engagement among males twenty-five to forty-four.
STEVE: You see?!
DAVID: Also, concession sales spike around handheld meat products.
STEVE: We’re onto something here.
LAUREN FROM MARKETING rushes in horrified.
LAUREN: social media says we’ve trademarked “Queens Cock.”
STEVE: WE DID WHAT?!
CHAD THE SOCIAL MEDIA INTERN pokes his head in proudly.
CHAD: Queens Cock! It was my idea! It’s already trending! The T-Shirt Guy says he has an idea for a design.
STEVE: We are NOT doing “Queens Cock.” Absolutely not.
LAUREN: Well the hashtag IS testing extremely well with males eighteen to thirty-four.
STEVE: NO!
STEVE turns to DAVID.
STEVE: David. Give me something else for the bullpen. Something classy.
DAVID calmly flips through analytics printouts.
DAVID: Well… fan surveys indicate people respond positively to themes of intimidation, chaos, and industrial machinery. Our proposed rebrand is “The Queens Construction Zone.”
STEVE: Ohhhh, I like that. They could wear constriction hats in the dugout.
DAVID: We also stop calling walks “walks.”
STEVE: What do you call them?
DAVID: Permit delays.
STEVE: Permit delays…
DAVID: And blown saves become “structural failures.”
STEVE: That’s good. OK let’s do it. No more Diaz. Now, talk to me about first base…