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Sean McDonough (pictured above at last years Mardi Gras) is finally back in baseball and it's about time. McDonough will be steering ESPN's Monday Night Baseball runaway train with the departure of Jon Miller and the insuffurable Joe Morgan. He will be teaming with Rick Sutcliffe and Aaron fucking Boone... Jon Miller made games tolerable while working with a total fucking retard for years, and I have confidence that McDonough will do the same with these two boobs. I would rather wear Shaq's athletic supporter as a face mask than listen to Joe Morgan, Rick Sutcliffe or any Boone.
McDonough may be the greatest blow out game announcer in sports. He's genuinely funny and he's brutally honest, which makes him very entertaining. He is the cornerstone that built the RemDawg empire, inventing the name and cultivating the dare devil persona. I've always thought that of Don Orsillo as McDonough Lite. Good play by play guy but could never fill McDonough's shoes. The story in the
Globe mentioned that he was only 48 years old... He was bald as fuck 20 years ago. Must make it difficult as a eligible bachelor... tee hee
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