May 4, 2006
Sorry I’m Late
I was out drinking with co-workers, and left as early as I possibly safely could.
Let's respect Aurilia's DL report and move our smack talk to here. I see that my boys have already started kicking some gravel ass.
I was out drinking with co-workers, and left as early as I possibly safely could.
Let's respect Aurilia's DL report and move our smack talk to here. I see that my boys have already started kicking some gravel ass.
Dunn has a huge strike zone.
And you know what they say about a guy with a huge strike-zone…fewer walks. Well, that’s a load of crap.
You tell ’em!
Java in the ‘pen, just in case.
Another K. Damn, boy!
You just struck a guy out and made him look silly in the process. Get out of here, kid.
St. Louis lost it’s fourth straight, which means Houston won. Damn.
its… not it’s… I know better.
“Juuuust a bit outside.”
See, that’s what I don’t like about “defensive indifference.” That could have been a GBDP.
Roxie, I gotta deal for you. We’ll trade you one run for one out.
I’ve gotta do it!
“…and this one belongs to the Reds!”
OK then. We’ll just take the out.
Lovely chatting with you ladies. I look forward to the just-after-the-All-Star-Break 4-game series in Cincy.
🙂
Later everyone!