I had a couple posts planned for this evening, but there is no way I’m going to be able to write anything of value after that gutwrencher. I know it’s just a game and all, but sweet jesus, that took a lot out of me. I’m spent.
So, nothing to see here today. Enjoy your Wednesday. Time for me to shove off to bed and dream about pulling a Roger Dorn/Rick Vaughn punch-then-embrace with Alexi Casilla. The punch would be for the abysmal baserunning in the 10th, and the embrace would be for that slick nine-hopper to win the division and make my week.