Hah you recall that too? God that was the beginning of my hatred of him. So cocky, so confident, such a grade A asshole.
Edit: I needed to pile on more. He does dumb voices. He is a know it all who is more like a know nothing. He dreams of a permanent slot on the Score, but Mitch just dangles the fill in bait and abuses Barry like the useless tool that he is. He is self deprecating to try to deflect his arrogance. But I see through the ass wipe and ass kisser that he is. When I look at the dumb picture of him in my DH each day (below), it makes me want to cancel my lifelong subscription. But "no" I am not giving up a poorly edited, overpriced paper just because some pencil neck sports writer graces its pages everyday. I won't let him win. I'll pay my $56.40 every four weeks for the paper I delivered as a kid in the days when Barry was being bent over by Dawson and Maddux. My love of Lovie is borne solely out of Barry's irrational hatred of him. I gain vast amounts of super human strength, both mental and physical, from knowing Barry toils in a second rate newspaper job with dreams of sports talk radio glory. My hatred grows with each passing day, with each passing "McGowan", with each passing holier than though column, with each passing repeat of a tired joke, with each fill in slot that is a Mitch induced penial tease, with each sight of that weasel's picture, with each Cubs thought, knowing that the only thing we agree on is the Plan.
