So we are all so comfortable with First Place that losing to the Detroit Tigers is a casual affair in which we can sentimentally applaud the enemy's closer because of his prior association with our squad?
Okay, okay I am overcompensating because I missed the entire game as Mrs. Halofan had a high level art gallery thingymabob. She was good wife last night, I was good husband tonight, looks like McPherson was good rookie this evening and Percival was an inspired memory. Too bad our ace showed up the night their ace did too.