College crew going home. Reunited and it feels so good. No matter what happens, we can't get swept by the Redsocks. Hah. That'll show 'em.
Watched part of the game on Fox, but never saw a Yankee hit. Not one. Whenever came in, we did nothing. The Duke (Redsock fan) watched everything. At least I recognized that watching would ruin our chances, so I cut bait. That's guiding your team to victory. That's how to win a pennant.
Dare we believe? Am I still runk?
Sunday, July 21, 2013
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Eight games out is pretty daunting. So that victory yesterday is genuinely significant. If Captain Crunch can waddle out to the mound and earn his pay, maybe the boys leave Beantown only 5 games out, which is pretty nice considering that the Red Sox are the biggest chokers in the history of Western Civilization.
All I gotta say is you better not be watching right now.
That umpiring crew ought to be taken out and shot.
This from the NYY Recap on the Yankee web site:
“Perhaps most impressively, the Yankees scored all of their runs in the series without hitting a home run. Quickness on the basepaths, solid defense and scrappy at-bats have become the new recipe in the Bronx.”
Nice to see Baghdad Bob has found new employment in the Big Apple.
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