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My Favorite Kind of Bet

This isn't Tigers-related, but after hearing Buster Olney sound the death knell for Sam Perlozzo this morning, I bet myself that the Orioles manager would be fired before I ate lunch today. Sure enough, it happened an hour ago (along with other changes in the organization), and I haven't had lunch yet.

So I guess I'm taking myself out. And since it's on me, maybe I'll try to make it something special today. Like Panera instead of Wendy's. You know what I'm talking about. Watch out, Bacon Turkey Bravo. You're about to be destroyed. With my mouth.