Yanks' One Game Win Streak Comes To An End

The Yankees had their hot streak, " cut off at the knees," today, wasting a great effort by Luis and a dog shit effort by Tyler Clippard.

Today, the Blue Hens ( Dicks, Jays, what is the difference?) hit all the home runs and we struck out about 80 times.

I think this is about our 8th straight one game win streak that has ended ignominiously.  We are back in that pattern where 2 runs is our limit.  Like fishing in Minnesota.  You can keep two, but you have to throw the rest back.

I got excited yesterday, when we exploded in the eight inning, and looked to be on a roll.

Then, today arrived.  Nothing nothing nothing.  And when nothing appears, it tends to hang around.  It tends to spread.

I maintain;  there is no point watching, because nothing happens.  Unless, that is, you enjoy watching our guys strike out, as though they were hitting on the slot machines.

Useless and hopeless.

And soon, those optimists out there won't be able to kick back and say, " Hey, it's June, and we are still in first place."

When did we last win a series?  In what month?  Was it April?

Time to drink this fuc**r away.  Time to inhale deeply from some hooka.

When the Yankees lose, the world stinks.

I will be hung over before it is time to sleep.