History shows again and again how nature points up the folly of men. (aka, “Oh no! They say he’s got to go…”)
And yet, as shocking as it sounds, this morning I actually believe the Sox can win this thing. No-hit for 6 innings. Down 8-0. And you still come back and make it a 1-run-plus-a-Manny-goof game? You still force Rivera to pitch after he must have already put his jammies on in the 6th, thinking “No way. Not tonight.”?
This is gonna be a funner series than I thought.
Maybe I’ll actually get to see some of it.
Ahh, the eternal masochism of Red Sox fans.
Who’s your daddy, Solly?
Like you I will be missing the majority of tonight’s game, possibly games three and four as well. The big joke will be me sitting in my living at the time scheduled for game five but I’ll be watching a rerun of The Simpsons or something…