The big takeaway for me here: Sciambi and Glanville should do the higher-profile games. Yeah, there's some ESPN-iness, but for long stretches, there's also...quiet. I felt informed, but not blathered on.
The Rays didn't feel great about the day, which was very long and sent them home, but while neither Cleveland pick notched a point, Rozie grabbed one for Cayenne 1 on his way out the door.
Arozarena 1
And that's kinda that. Cayenne 1 is on the board, but down a man; no other change.
That won't be true for long today, as it looks like our friends to the north are throwing a crooked number up the Seattle pen's ass, but I may not have time to update until later, what with the compulsive and useless worrying over which lucky Keith Hernandez shirt to wear and the praying to both deGrom's ancestors and my own. And this is relatively restrained compared to the high holy rituals performed on behalf of Carolina basketball in this house. At least that shit seems to do some good sometimes, sigh.
...What was I saying? Oh yeah: longer series = better for the pool, so root accordingly and good luck!
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