One Man's thoughts, rants, and mumblings on family, life, and baseball.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Let me hit the Powerball and all would be well
Yankees lost already.
Sox lead 9-1 in the top of the 6th inning while in a rain delay, which means the game is official and hopefully Larry Lucchino and John Henry are currently petitioning Uncle Bud that the rain is going to last a while, it's already 11 p.m., and outside of Joe Maddon's Mother and Carlos Pena and his broken hand, nobody cares if the Rays lose another game.
The only thing that would make this night better is word from Dallas that a meteor hit the new Cowboy's stadium and they have to play all 8 home games at some little league park in Waco.
Double header tomorrow, the NFL kicks off it's first Sunday of the year, and I'm off for the next 2 days.
If this isn't a country-western song in the making I don't know what is.
Sending out good wishes to the ladies of SG tomorrow, who are walking in the Jimmy Fund Marathon to raise some money for a wicked awesome cause.
Here's to hayes, Amy, Stacy, Cindy, etc.. who are doing their part to fight the good fight.