• Mood: philosophical

You know what really stinks?

I'll tell you: the giant skunk that lives near the house, or one of his brethren. I can actually taste bitter skunk spray in the air. It's not good.

While the game was disappointing, it was hard-fought; I wish we'd put another run on the board, but when it's a 2-1 game someone's going to win it on the nod.

A smile from Saturday's game, Pedie at the plate, Jacoby on first...





"I WILL MAKE MYSELF VERY VERY SMALL, SO THAT YOU CAN REACH TO THROW OVER ME!"

And another I liked of George.



Wake'll get 'em tomorrow.