La Doce Vita. La Dolce Vita. What have I ever done to make you treat me so disrespectfully?

I expect nothing in return. No thanks. No gratitude. Some day, and that day may never come, I may call on you to perform some service for me. A "congratulatons" when I win. Or some back-up when everyone is rooting against me.

But keep picking the same pitching staff as I do. Then my enemies in this game will become your enemies. And then they will fear you.