AHHHH HA HA HA, you are WELCOME, Boston fans! ...I never learn.
A shite-motif of the postseason to date: how ugly it has to get to put up a W most of the time. Case in point, this game, in which both starters are gone by, what, the third? Not that I'm not enjoying watching Burkhardt blow a gasket about it on the postgame show, because Keith's "no more Red Bull for this guy" face is everything, but it's nothing new this year.
Nothing new any year: my pronunciamentos that have no basis in anything, proven wrong with a double-digit quickness.
Points!
Altuve 3
Correa 4
Springer 2
Benintendi 1
Betts 1
Price 3
So the leaderboard will look familiar:
Williams 42
Winklepleck 40
Shotwell 1 39
Bauer Newbies at 36, then a clot of slates at 34.
Know what the basement slates have in common? Encarnacion...and Carrasco. Fingers crossed for cheddar!
Sunday, October 8, 2017
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