 Four hour rain delay.  Eleven innings of ball. And once again it all comes down to The Henn.
Four hour rain delay.  Eleven innings of ball. And once again it all comes down to The Henn.
Saturday, August 25, 2007
Henn Party
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Well, Suzyn, I thank you...
 
 
 
 
 
 Four hour rain delay.  Eleven innings of ball. And once again it all comes down to The Henn.
Four hour rain delay.  Eleven innings of ball. And once again it all comes down to The Henn.
 
 
 
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Henn.
Again.
Pen.
When?
Problem is, there are no more moves to make.
Mr. Torre is bankrupt. Just like a sub-prime loan.
No ideas. No resources. No wildcard. No job.
As we used to say in Brooklyn, " Wait until next year."
- Pee Wee
Torre to Cashman: "I'll use all 'your' relievers evenly, just the way you want, and we'll lose, and it'll be your fault, you little bald nothing, and I won't stop until you beg my forgiveness in public." Is Joe capable of such malice? Ask Gary Sheffield.
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