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YourFeetAreRealBad: My 11-year old son Yorvit Eduardo was intercepted by kidnappers on his way to school and taken, along with his uncles. |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: I left Houston and flew to Venezuela immediately... they were demanding one million dollars for their safe return. |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: The police told me to keep my presence quiet, or the kidnappers would request more money, or worse... |
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BruneyPaperTowels: yeah man that's great but what about this francisco rodriguez creep |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: uh... |
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BruneyPaperTowels: have you seen this joker? he celebrates from time to time. i mean, who does that? honestly |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: I don't know |
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BruneyPaperTowels: yeah, I know he gets a lot of saves, but that's all part of the act |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: do... uh, do you want to hear about what happened with my son? |
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strikeout_rod: Hey Yorvit, in the chatroom all by yourself? |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: No, I was talking to Brian Bruney of the Yankees. We were talking about how my son was kidnapped and could've been killed. You see- |
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strikeout_rod: Who? |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: My son, Yorvit Eduardo. He is eleven years old, and |
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strikeout_rod: No, who are you talking to? |
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BruneyPaperTowels: don't act like you don't know me just because i've never done anything |
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strikeout_rod: hahah who are you, look at your hat... that looks like a fake Mets hat, it's not even the right colors, where did you get that, the flea market? |
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BruneyPaperTowels: uh it's a little team called "the new york yankees," if you've ever been to boston, cleveland, or los angeles you've seen our hat |
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BruneyPaperTowels: you've got a tired act, 62 saves in a season, i mean come on |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: The kidnappers negotiated with my wife. Our family was put through hell... |
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strikeout_rod: I just looked you up on the Internet, you have 1.2 career saves in 18 years in the major leagues |
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BruneyPaperTowels: its not about statistics, its about getting out there and playing the game with reservation and muted respect |
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BruneyPaperTowels: you pump your fist, don't you know how disrespectful that is to the people who didn't win |
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strikeout_rod: I pump my fist because I'm excited! |
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BruneyPaperTowels: what're you, 12
this ain't t-ball junior this is the majors, and when you win here you're supposed to close your eyes, lie down, and remain motionless until you are carried off the field
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YourFeetAreRealBad: I wanted to die. I wanted to kill myself. I thought, how could they do this to an eleven year old? |
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strikeout_rod: I collapsed and was unable to walk because of the pressure I put my body through! |
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BruneyPaperTowels: one time i collapsed at a minor league game because i was so excited about the taco races, you dont see me pretending to be jesus christ |
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BruneyPaperTowels: you throw 10 pitches two times a week for six months out of the year, maybe you have back spasms because of all the celebrating |
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BruneyPaperTowels: maybe if you didn't do the ickey shuffle every time you threw a strike you'd be well enough to play with your kids |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: I was so happy to see Eduardo again. He ran to me, shouting, "daddy! daddy!" |
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BruneyPaperTowels: hold on |
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BruneyPaperTowels: nobody wants to hear about your kid, yorbert, we're trying to have a fight |
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strikeout_rod: I think "fight" overstates it. |
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BruneyPaperTowels: yeah but "conversation" understates it |
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strikeout_rod: but regardless, nobody wants to hear about your missing kid, so either smother him in a lake or go back to Colorado where 14 people and some bears will care |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: /lowers head |
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BruneyPaperTowels: aw that was kind of harsh |
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strikeout_rod: yeah, but he said his kid was fine. Your kid is fine, right? |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: ...yeah |
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strikeout_rod: and you didn't tell the media about it until he was safe? pish, if my son was kidnapped I would call Billy Bush before I called the police |
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BruneyPaperTowels: yeah you don't know how the news works, get the hell out of my sight |
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YourFeetAreRealBad: /clutches bloody Raggedy Ann doll to chest |
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BruneyPaperTowels: i know how the media works; you are mad homo! |
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strikeout_rod: If I ever find out what team you play for I'm gonna kick your ass |