Well see Jerry there's a lot of potential; old world fixtures, hardwood floors, etc. But the wiring is crap, the roof is shot and god only knows what's going on in the crawl space.
The official decision is made, the press conference is about to happen, and this is real; Jerry Dipoto is officially the handsomest son of a bitch the Mariners have ever employed as a General Manager. There is a mountain of stuff to discuss, and we are certainly going to try and get to a lot of it this week. Jerry Dipotos walks into an interesting position; The Mariners best talents are at the southern-pointed portion of their age curves, and those talents are also locked into contracts that look poised to outlast the talent.