I'm glad that I didn't watch this game at all (a friend text messaged me at 10:20 and said it looked like a total rainout, so I didn't even turn the T-V on when I got home). I probably would have found my blood boiling even more than it has been under the oppressive heatwave we've had recently in New York. There's nothing like messing up a hot streak by losing to the worst team in National League. This is how bad it got: Mike DeJean, who the Mets dumped earlier this season, didn't allow a runner to reach base in his inning of work--at Coors Freaking Field.
Sometimes rooting for this team seems dangerous to my health.
Tuesday, July 26, 2005
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