Please let tonight’s game be rained out!
Please let tonight’s game be rained out!
Please let tonight’s game be rained out!
Please let tonight’s game be rained out!
I had this delusional idea that if I made it through yesterday’s game with only a few drops then everything would be okay for tonight’s game. I’m not really sure how that thought process evolved. I must have been low on caffeine. At any rate, I have tickets to tonights game. The tickets were free. The seats are crappy. If the game is still on, I’ll still be there.
A few things about today’s game…
- I love Nelson Figueroa. El Duque can keep his boot!
- I fear Delgado may have sold his soul to the devil just before today’s game. Casanova may have been his bargaining chip. I can’t be sure of this but after seeing three home runs from these two today, I’m not sure what else can explain this.
- My favorite highlight, Church making a catch on the warning track like he’s a freakin’ rockstar leaping over Beltran.
- Foam Fingers!! I’m not ashamed to admit that this was the reason I attended today’s game.
- In case anyone is keeping score, my record at Shea is now 2-0. Woo!
During those beautiful afternoon days last week this isn’t exactly how I was picturing a Sunday afternoon at the ballpark. I suppose I should be thankful that it isn’t expected to rain. Right? Right! Think of me in the cold wet upper deck with my mom and my sister who can’t take even a little bit of cold.
Go Figgy! Let’s kick some Smoltz ass!
Is it wrong to hope that Delgado sits tonight (or even better the weekend) due to a bruised ass thanks to Kearns literally kicking him in ass last night???
This entry is brought to you today by Austin Kearns. Without him I would have had nothing to say about last nights game. Thanks to him for giving me a brief moment of laughter just before the tears started.
Delgado was fairly hot the very first week of the season. Then it appeared that Keith and Clyde told him his beard is weird and his ‘stache is trash and it was all downhill from there.
Just sayin’.
Oh wait… that’s not right. Mets philosophy is out with the new in with the really freakin’ old. It looks like Alou could be back in the lineup this weekend. I loved Alou (when he was actually playing) last year. But that was last year. This year I love Pagan. I love to watch this kid play. I love the energy he brings to the game. Most importantly, I love the Angel wave!
This year I fear that the Alou of 2008 will be the Franco of 2007. That is a horrific thought. Someone tell me I’m crazy. I’m being overly pessimistic. I won’t believe you but you should tell me anyway.
About damn time! I thought it was never going to happen but I finally decided I coded enough of this site to make it visible to the world. There’s still going to be changes going on here and there. Things might be funky at times, for that I apologize in advance. Just remember it’s all for a good cause. Why do I feel like I’m talking to myself? Oh yeah, because no one knows TWTR Flushing exists. I guess I have to work on that, too. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a ball game to watch.
It’s Saturday afternoon. The game is on Fox today. I’m wondering why I’m still in New York and not on my way to Philly.
Update: I’d like to take a moment to revert to my 8 year old self.... I hate you Fox! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!
That is all.
