I’ll tell you what, it’s really nice to win a game when you aren’t playing your best. Playing against the Angels felt a lot like what I imagine playing against the Red Sox feels like. A couple of hitters at the top of the order that scare you, followed by a whole lot of nothing, some decent pitching but nothing that really blows you away, and a comedy of errors in the field that leaves you wondering, “Why am I even spending my time on this?” Anthony Rendon was skipping balls to first base left and right, practically hand-delivering a win to a Red Sox offense that probably didn’t deserve it.
Red Sox 5, Angels 3: The Man in the Mirror
