Angels Pitching Walks in 4 Runs

…uh oh, did I just confess to child abuse?

THE BREAKING POINT.

That would have made this game suck slightly less.

Poor guy has to listen to people gripe and complain.

Rev Went Biblical!!!

I slugged down a smooth tasting liquid Pepto-Pismol of watching a Trout at bat.

Pavano pitched like Cy Young candidate .

we had that damn song drilled into our memories.

Dancing go go girls took quite a bit of sting off tonight, maybe you can give us Eva Gardner tomorrow night when we drop 5-1/2 back. Time to sedate us and just get us comfortably numb.

But… I probably won’t let myself.

See you guys tomorrow!

 Again I say, make em wear the periwinkles! They deserve no better!

and should be.

Lots of FINE laddies at the game

I certainly hope they do better than tonight. How much longer is Scioscia going to keep running Fraudney’s useless ass out to pitch. Although i’m not sure you can call what Fraudney did tonight as “pitching.”

Booing tonight. If you heard a thoroughly disgusted fan in section 312 tonight, that was me.

This was all on the pitching (except in Looney Lyle’s world). What a maroon.

where do I send my $150 check?

I sat all the way through this debacle in section 260. How in the FUCK does Vernon Wells continue to get playing time? It’s a damn joke… “It’s not a joke, I can’t find my stroke!”

The bullpen is a revolving door of clowns…. I cheered when Takahashi finally threw a strike after what seemed to be 20 straight balls.

The thrill of the night was the debut of Moore & Navarro and when Trout pinch hit. But when Wells came up, I knew we were really done for.

It was doubly painful after rooting for the Red Sox just hours before.

If he were to choke on a plate of pasta, could we void his contract?

I think I was the only one in the stadium who booed when they showed the Moneyball commercial mid-inning (pretty early in the game). I read the book, might see the movie, but come on…this is the Big A, fer cryin’ out loud. Then again, we can simply point to the 2002 flag.

…if the Angels could at least keep the season feeling alive until I get there, that would be triffic.

Stayed the whole damn nine innings simply because I don’t get to go to Angels games that often. I was so excited for the whole thing; I had sweet seats, free parking at Throwbacks, and I didn’t even realize it was fireworks night. I figured I was in for a great night. Granted, I still had a great night, but it’s just depressing to see a team capable of seizing the reigns of the American League West go out there and play such uninspiring baseball. Aybar, Howie and Bourjos (God bless him for trying to make that play at the wall) were really the only ones who were playing like they were in the middle of a pennant race.
And never, NEVER have I seen such a bizarre and infuriating performance from a pitching squad. Tonight’s display was absolutely shameful.

I have no ammo besides the obligatory fuck the Wells trade.

We don’t deserve to be in the playoffs and it saddens me madly.

Mike Trout comes in to play in the ninth and winds up scoring the Angels’ final run. God damnit so much.

Started in section in 533, went to 422 in the 4th then down right behind the first base dugout by the 6th. So many fans were leaving, empty seats were easy to come by.

Good thing is that some friends and I were really close to heckle the hell outta Fraudney and Wells. The crowd was really sarcastic today, it was nice to see the fans actually boo Sciosca and some of the guys for a change. Hopefully it invokes change, but likely won’t.

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Like how rare and valuable an offensive presence at catcher can be. Like how young talent it worth being given a shot. Like how bloated contracts are NOT what you do with more money in your wallet.

And Sosh, go back in time and pull Weaver after six.

hoping that MIke Trout is the permanent left fielder, hoping that somehow the Angels can make one big push and catch TX. Being a baseball fan sucks, particularly when you are committed to a team for life.

Off with their heads .