Sunday, 23 October 2005

Sigh

A Grand Slam and a walk-off? That's just freakin' cruel.

Walk off home run. Like I needed that.

Note to self: wait until the commercial break after the 9th inning before mixing up another pitcher of cheap vodka and grapefruit juice. Oh well, now at least I have something to drink whilst crying in my beer.

But tomorrow is another day. Actually Tuesday is another day, but you get the drift.

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