In the quietude of last night's win, it was revealed that Nick Johnson was on his way for an MRI on his wrist.
The last time he had such, Nick was out of the game for nearly two years.
Our Johnny Damon replacement had just begun to find his groove, and now he may be dust.
John Sterling lost his warble and El Duque lost a friend.
This is not the way things are supposed to be.
It's beginning to seem like the end of the world.
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I missed the Yankees trouncing the Bosawx, in Fenway, to see an a-ha concert with my wife.
A-HA. "Take On Me." You read right.
End of days? Buddy, you haven't got a clue.
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