Here is something to chew on:
Game One is a MUST WIN ...for the White Sox!
Well, the Angels are dog-tired, beat, bruised, burning eyeball champagne hungover adrenaline casualties. Plus they have no pitchers available. It will be Paul Byrd and then maybe Chone Figgins for a few innings. In other words, if the Angels pull out a victory, Chicago's Nine are down a game to a group of zombie frequent flyer pillowcases.
And what will two nights in the same bed do to revive the Yankeekillers?