Panther of the Game:
In the time of my confession,
in the hour of my deepest need
When the pool of tears beneath my feet
flood every newborn seed
There's a dyin' voice within me
reaching out somewhere
Saying here we fucking come, get ready to DIE in total despair!
(apologies to Bob Dylan, but it really needed to be said)
TONIGHT, we had a big comeback against the best team (record-wise) in
baseball the American league, while the A's and their fans were drinking champagne and planning an October parade route.
There is a lot of baseball left to play, but please, sip that Labor Day Sauce, She-Wolff, your glass is gonna quickly run dry if tonight's magic was any indicator...