Here’s how work will go tomorrow. I will see my coworker. She’ll look at me and say “Terry Collins.” I’ll say “Terry Collins” and go back to my desk.
Metsville is not excited tonight, but we’ve known this was coming and we knew we’d feel this way.
For me, I’m not angry. I’m just kind of nothing. Terry Collins is the manager, can I turn off the computer now?
I think back to “Clueless Joe” being hired in the Bronx and I hope the Mets have hired Clueless Terry and he will be the one who leads the franchise back to the championship. Several times.
I’m struggling to even write this post. I have to acknowledge the news but I have nothing to say. It’s Terry Collins.
Some factions of the Metsiverse are already in negative mode. There’s already talk of Terry not coming back in two years. Talk of Wally Backman being the next manager. STOP.
We’ve had enough negativity these past few years, and yes I have contributed my share. Let’s at least wait for loss number one before we jump ship.
Tonight we begin a new era. Terry Collins we look for you to lead us out of the wilderness. Don’t let us down. We’ve got your back.
I’m not excited, but I’m game. Who’s with me?