We knew going in that feast would cost some famine but Dunn is a friggin wasteland. No, wasteland is too kind. Post apocalyptic is more accurate. It's like that Tupac video only without the benefit of a hot dre beat. I'm Mad Max and Dunn decimates my offense making a decent Batting Average harder to find than stealing gas from Toecutter and the gay Mohawk guy. Throw me a friggin bone here or I'll soon be wearing a thong made from camel hyde.