Game Day #4 (Vice mag)

Well, last night was definitely the lowest I believe the Pain part of the roller coaster can go. Hopefully the Delight part will show up today.

8:00pm - Still enjoy Denis Leary's rants. And he made a good point there about the optomistic cynic that most Red Sox fans are. Derek Lowe, the unlikely hero. Unlikely indeed.

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Why is the Scandinavian edition of Vice so much better than the US's anniversary issue?

1st Inning -- Wow, we made it through the first without giving up 10 runs. So happy...

2nd Inning -- D-Lowe! Joe Buck's begining to make me nauseous. He really should stick to whoring himself on the streets of NYC with Ratso.

5th Inning -- Hot shit!

6th Inning -- That Godzilla is a fucking baseball machine. A robot of some sort, I'm certain. Taking out D-Lowe will be this years keeping in Pedro.

9th Inning -- Hey hoo ha! Rally caps are on. More hot shit. Very methodical and business like. Damon snaps his streak. Barely. No double play...

1:24 am -- Papi finally comes though. Glad I had that nap earlier. I think most people are too tired and sobered-up to cause any kind of ruckus on the streets tonight.