I hate Bryan Adams. It’s true. Summer of ’69? Are you kidding me? I hate the song and I hate him. And today when I decide to NOT watch the game? That song is playing when I get in the car. Now I hate Sirius XM, too.
So. I decide to skip today’s game and have a life. I happen to be near a television at 1:35pm EST, and figure “Well, watching us bat can’t hurt anything.” We score two runs in what should be a 5 run first, but hey, better than nothing. Speaking of nothing, that’s exactly what we got from Heyward and Baez in that inning with two HORRIBLE at-bats to end the frame.