It hurts to watch playoff baseball. As I’m painfully enjoying the quality baseball being played in October, all I can think about is my beloved Detroit Tigers. I remember 2014, when the Tigers owned the Royals outscoring them 100 runs to 66, but Detroit could not get out of the first round. We all know how that ended. Now, the Royals are attempting to finish what they started, while the Tigers are off the grid in Venezuela, Arizona, and other parts unknown.
There are two things slightly more painful than watching the Royals fighting their way to the Commissioner’s Trophy.