Saturday, September 17, 2005
9/17 - Braves 7, Mets 4
I like it when Mike Piazza gets pissed. He was robbed of a run scoring single on a bad call, so in his next at bat he crushes a ball somewhere close to the Hamptons. Otherwise, another dreary game on another humid day. When the hell will fall finally arrive?
Posted by Figgsrock2 at 6:59 PM
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