I don’t know why headline writers love puns. Maybe it’s because it gives them a chance to show how clever they are. Nothing is more difficult to do than taking one word that kind of sounds like another word and pulling the old switcheroo.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m just as guilty as anyone. I’m not going to look up my past transgressions, but I’m sure they’re out there floating around the blogosphere. (Perhaps saved in Nomo or clown’s Bookmarks for Arrested Development-style callbacks.)

Maybe it’s picture. I don’t know. What a Philling indeed! Some of those guys must be Philled with excitement. I’m pretty sure I see someone Hamelsing it up in the background. I wonder if any of the players went out and effed any pretty little Phillies last night. I can’t imagine them not wanting to celebrate the series Victorino. Maybe a player took that nice little Philly out to a Phila-deli-fia and bought them a Philly Cheese Steak.* Then they probably went out to the club, Philled them full of alcohol, Phelt them up and then took them back to the hotel to… watch highlights.

All this being said, the reason I’m writing this is to congratulate our good friend Gonzo. The main Phillies fan hasn’t been around much since Red Lasso went away. (Coincidence? I say we check the white collar prisons and we’ll find a blogger who likes PBR almost as much as I do.) I know he’s reading this up there in Heaven. (Read: The arms of another man.)

I hope while you’re waiting for the World Series to start you find something to Phill the days.

*That one wrote itself.

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