My mother told me never to use the word "hate." Not for people, not for chores, not for events, not for nothing. She gives me a pass on this one thing -- because she f-in hates the Yankees, too.Honestly, I'm absolutely besides myself. I don't know why though when you really think about. It's not surprising. In fact, as my fellow YH buddy texted me in the 10th, we both knew how this one was to end. It was pre-determined. Evil destiny. There was no doubt. Except among Yank...