Game #149: Sonny one so true

Whatever.

Game #148: Cross the Jordan

I'm going to keep posting these chat windows for as long as the Yankees keep winning, whether you chat or not. 

If you weren't here last night--and, by God, you weren't, in droves--you missed a weird one. At various times one of us would be alone in the chat room; for me it was like waking up chained to the pipe in Saw. The best moment came when the discussion turned to The Dick Van Dyke Show, and the chat censorship filter rendered it as The **** Van **** Show. I turned the filter off, so swear away!

Game #146 Chat: Tanaka/Jawaka

Got my easy chair. Got my beer. Got my hydrocodone. Got my backscratcher. Got my thick ham slices. Got my Bacon Ranch Dressing. Got my Dentyne Gum. Got my drawstring pants. Got my big TV. Let's go. Let's roll. Let's do this thing. Play Ball!