That’s a pace for almost a combined 40 RBI.
A RUN! A RUN! MY GOD, WE GOT A RUN!
Appreciating the small things is all we have right now.
Just four more ground outs to third and Bregman drops below .200.
Or, in other words, a level of futility that has never been achieved before.
You’re living the dream tonight.
SHHH!
It’s a GOOD dream!
(rewind…)
Aren’t we all? This is as good as it gets. Unfortunately.
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At the bar here in Midland. The innkeeper has never heard of a Third Man. So I’m drinking an Old Fashioned.
Man, what I wouldn’t give for Chris Carter right now.
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Jake!
Jake from Rake Farm found his way to Chicago.
TK going absolutely crazy for a solo HR that cuts the deficit to 3.
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He has to call games for this team every day right now. I’ll cut him some slack.
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A Yordan bomb would be mighty nice right now.
Hmm. Coogs down by 6 to the Ags in the 5th, or Astros down by 2 in the 5th. TV viewing sucks for me either way.
Is this from one of those musicals you keep telling us you like?
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More an old book by George Plimpton called The Bogey Man, where he describes his mind yelling “A shank! A shank! My god, we hit another shank!”
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This is not a good start from France, but at least he found a way to go five innings.
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Richard III said something similar about a horse, so I was just curious.