My goodness, haven’t we beaten this dead horse to a pulp already?

I mean the horse is not only dead. It’s roadkill. Completely flattened. The gutts are splattered all over the asphalt. The blood is already dried blood. And birds have already picked off all the remaining flesh that hasn’t been etched into the asphalt already…
The bat is completely broken and in pieces, because that’s what happens when you start slamming a bat into the asphalt with nothing between the bat and the asphalt…And it’s an aluminium bat that’s not suppose to break. But you folks managed to do it…