Espada manages the bullpen like Donald Trump manages a casino.
Holy fuck that was just really bad baseball.
Putting up 6 runs in Seattle and losing feels like scoring 10 anywhere else and losing.
I left you guys in charge of one thing and look and this goddamned mess!
I popped on the game on the radio as I left work with the Astros up 4-0 and dared to hope. What a miserable 40 minutes of drive time. You could feel it coming with each gaff.
It was all happiness when I left for the little league field up 4-0. I’m utterly dismayed to return, but glad I missed the misery. The Westbury Astros had the opposite night, coming back from down 1-6 in the fourth to winning it 10-8 in the sixth.
I hope you yelled to the third baseman at the top of your lungs “JUST GET THE OUT!!”
Shoulda been a sweep
The ending was a kick in the balls.
Followed by a finishing knee.