Dancing with the Stars, it ain't. Somehow, 3 years and countless 3rd inning breaks later, those loveable dancing groundskeepers just can't seem to improve. Yeah, they're not talented, and yeah, they basically have the same routine every time to a different tune. But honestly these guys are pretty much harmless, if a bit (or, depending on how frequently you frequent Mariners games, maybe a lot) old, tired, unexciting. Past their prime. But they don't hurt anyone.
No, the real problem is that these guys regularly get the loudest cheers all night at Safeco Field. I'm having trouble coming up with a word other than 'sad,' but honestly, that pretty much will suffice.
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