I am full of many feelings right now as I eagerly await Roy Halladay's first start of the year. Many, many feelings. Excitement. Hope. Worry. Terror. Concern. And then back around to excitement again. Nothing more than feelings. This start certainly won't make or break Halladay's season, but I want him to do well so very badly. For many reasons. All of them connected to feelings.
Tonight, Halladay faces off against Paul Maholm and the rest of the hated Braves and their accursed tomahawk chop. In the comments below, please discuss how the world would be a better place if the tomahawk chop was never, ever done ever again. Oh, and also the game.