Percival and Frankie blew saves on the same day.
This game had that gut-check quality, a Donnie Moore vibe with 2 strikes and the crowd standing.
Oakland's plate discipline did not do a damn thing for them while our freeswinging crew did itself in as well. Sort of like choosing to die by a stabbing or your own hand.
I could solve our DH problem in a heartbeat - Juan Rivera in Left, Garret with the American League Stick.
On the bright side, Lackey was almost good.