Good morning. I went to the game yesterday. I figured I owed it to Adrian Beltre to be there if this is the end. Man, it’s weird to tear up at the baseball stadium.
What’s interesting is that I anticipated feeling sad all day but then I saw Elvis Andrus smack a couple of hits and then I saw Nomar Mazara bring the crowd rooting for a nearly-90 loss team to life with an eventual game-winning double he lifted on a line to the opposite field gap and then I saw Joey Gallo murder a ball and then I saw Jose Leclerc carve up the hated Seattle Mariners.