The Red Sox just let the Rays steal home. They are down 5-0 in the top of the eighth inning.
…and Randy Arozarena just stole home.
Well… that’s just too bad, yeah?
The Red Sox just let the Rays steal home. They are down 5-0 in the top of the eighth inning.
…and Randy Arozarena just stole home.
Well… that’s just too bad, yeah?
Remember how much fun that game against the effing Yankees was the other night?
Tonight’s game against Tampa Bay is not as fun.
We are losing 3-0 in the top of the fourth. Somehow it feels like 400-0.
Game one of the Red Sox/Rays Division Series is tonight at 8:00ish. Are we psyched? Are we hyped? You know it. The Rays were the best team in the American League this year and the chances of us taking them out are slim to none. No negativity from me though, if any team can take those Floridians out it’s us. The whole team has already had Covid, so we don’t even have to worry about them waging biological warfare or anything crazy like that. I mean, we know how much Florida loves spreading the Covid, right*?
I did a little music today before work. Are you proud of me? I didn’t actually play guitar, I just redid some midi tracks on a GarageBand file for the re-recording thing. I redid all of the drums and bass tracks for one song from the summer. I now have three of those songs patiently waiting for new guitar tracks, and one new song patiently waiting as well. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe this weekend. Someday. Soon.
Okay, folks. Back to work with all of you. Stop surfing around the internet reading boring old people’s brain droolings.
11 hours to game time! Go Red Sox!
*This is sarcasm. The Red Sox’s Covid outbreak recently was awful and dangerous and nothing to laugh at. Also, the Florida state government’s insulting response to Covid is nothing to laugh about. The governor of Florida seems to think the best way to drum up support for a run for president in 2024 is to let as many of his constituents die of an easily preventable disease as possible.
I took Friday off this week, not to extend the long weekend but because there was talk of possibly going to VT and I wanted to be free to go. Now we are not going so I am left with a mostly unplanned four day weekend. Such is life, I guess.
The good news is I’ll be able to stay up late Thursday night if game one of the Red Sox/Rays series requires it. Bonus!
I haven’t played my guitar in the month of October yet. That is bad, mental healthily speaking. Friday might get some serious therapy time. We will see.
I’m really tired right now but I feel the need to overshare some personal life shit. Okay, here goes: I trimmed my toe nails today. Really, what other sites give you this much detail? You’re welcome.
Okay, good night everyone.
The Red Sox win!
They beat the effing Yankees 6-2 in the wild card game. We now move on to the division series against the Rays. Game one is Thursday in Tampa Bay.
1978 reaches out from the distant past and high fives 2021. Suck it, Bucky Dent.
Patches is staying up with me and we are both hanging on every pitch.

Three outs to go.
Not jinxing not jinxing
With one out in the top of the eighth, someone is winning 6-1 and it is definitely not the Yankees.
Five outs to go for the Red Sox. Hang in there. Shut them down.
Again, trying not to jinx anything. It’s not a no-hitter, but let’s act like it is, sort of… or something.
After five innings the Yankees are still not winning. Actually, in the top of the sixth the Yankees are not winning 3-1, but someone is.
It was 3-0 after five. Now it’s 3-1.
Okay, panic time.
Let’s go Red Sox, hold that lead, please.
I’m not going to say anything that might jinx things…. So… how to describe….
After two innings, the Yankees are not winning. Someone is winning, 2-0, but it’s not the fucking Yankees.
Are you diggin’ where I’m comin’ from? Are you picking up what I’m putting down.
Go Red Sox.
So hyped right now.