Chopper to SS…no one there on the shift. Angels take the lead again
JV reminds me he is 40 when he has days like today.
Double lay end the inning. We’ve played five…4-3 Angels.
I guess that would do it
My mom had a cocker spaniel when she was a kid. This would’ve been back in the 1950s. The story goes they found him wandering outside and couldn’t find an owner. My grandmother jokingly asked the dog its name, and he happily responded with a bark. They called him the closest they could to the sound he’d barked—“Pock”.
Cockers are endless amounts of fun. My other dog Wrangler, to whom we had to say goodbye this time last year, was the sweetest, gentlest creature I’ve ever known. He loved to swim. He’d spend hours in the water. Sadie doesn’t swim too much, but she’ll lay down on the first step of the pool when it’s hot.
Dubon with a 2-out single
Abreu with an RBI double to tie it back up!
Abreu, you magnificent loser!!
Abreu!!! (Feels good to type that)
Chas with a knock, Abreu scores!
Even the losers get lucky sometimes.
Altuve!!!
Jose, Jose, Jose, Jose!!!
Hint of a vaunt?
Washington hasn’t exactly pushed all the right buttons with the bullpen this series.
Bregman hit on the hand. Again.
He needs on of those protectors like Bagwell used.
Middle of six…7-4 Astros
OK, JV…don’t gag on your dick this inning.