There I am in the car, listening to the game...the Dodgers were down 6-0 in the 5th or something. Things didn't look good but the way these guys are playing I'm not as worried as usual. Grabowski homers! OK, that's a start.
Later on in the day I go back out to do more errands and guess what? All tied up at 6-6 and we're going to extra innings. DAMN! I listen further and as Milton Bradley comes up to the plate I mumble under my breath "how about a little home run." Well, I'm either psychic or psychotic because that's exactly what happens....HOME RUN!! We're up 8-6. Thankfully we closed it out with a win.
Never fear, next Tuesday is a night game so there's not much of a chance for a triple posting on the same subject.
Go Blue.
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