MLB’s greed is naked — and has a complicit partner

Source: New York Post

 Recall that great, old baseball poem, “Casey At The Cash Register?” There are times — too many times — when I’d like to reach out, grab Rob Manfred firmly by the shoulders and shake him until he provides good answers to the following: “What are you thinking?” “What are you doing?” “Why are you treating America’s most cherished game as if it’s landfill garbage?!” Not that MLB’s obedient media stooges would even drop a frown toward Manfred, but what he and his let-them-eat-marked-up-mud team owners did to last weekend’s Marlins-Yanks games was in the very worst interests of its best, blood supply-sustaining customers.