No, I’m not enjoying the stuff that inspired ole Bob. Granted, it might have helped make the last week of baseball a little less bleak. In seven games the Astros scored only 15 runs, hitting only .238 as a team, and worst of all, endured umpire Ron/no Mea Kulpa’s conspiracy with Angel Hernandez to enact vengeance on the Good Guys from H-Town.
But every little thing is gonna be alright.
I don’t say this because I am just naturally inclined to always keep on the sunny side. I didn’t set out to write a don’t worry, be happy article.