Saturday, August 28, 2010
As We Inch Closer, These Are the Days...
These are the days of our lives? Not exactly what I was thinking. I was thinking more along the lines of how nice it is to watch the worlds align: The Sox beating the Rays, The Yanks getting taint-slapped by the "other white meat" Sox and that frigging 6 game deficit finally getting chopped down to 4.5. It's fun to watch.
4.5 games is still a big tree to chop down, but with Buchs on the hill tonight and the team hopefully riding high on the mojo that V-mart was letting fly last night that 4.5 games could turn into 3.5 and then, well then it goes from there. The final two games of this series are big. The kind of big that makes me not want to watch the game because I think I'll jinx them by being too nervous in front of the TV. D.O. will sense my fear, he'll tell Remy who will obviously channel the nervous vibes down to the dugout and all of a sudden my phone rings and it's Teets from the dugout telling me to change the channel. I can't deal with that. I need to find something to do today. Sorry teets.
Oh look, something to do. Find more pictures of Clay's girlfriend. Sweet.