So my friend's flight to JFK tonight was delayed by an hour and 15 minutes, meaning I had time to kill before hopping the subway and the AirTrain to the Jet Blue gates. Alas, I decided to turn on tonight's game at the office. As of this point, Jeremi González is making me long for the days of Jose Lima. Four runs and nine men coming to the plate in the top of the 1st inning is not good.
I should have gone to airport anyways and watched the baggage spin around.