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April 08, 2007



my dad pointed out that "they did exactly what they said they weren't going to do--they brought him in with a one-run lead in the eighth and made him get five freakin' outs."

Well, yes, they don't want to be doing this regularly, but he only needed 5 pitches to get the first two outs and 15 to get all five.


I'm sorry you missed the eighth last night- it was so exciting! I was jumping up and down on the couch and yelling. Now I *know* baseball season has begun. And so do my neighbors.


i've since seen the highlights of the 8th as well. not the same thing, i know, but still something. yes, my neighbors are also well aware baseball season is here--they received notice of this back in february, actually. :)

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