Well, that sucked. C.C. Sabathia got mushed by the Red Sox again, the bats didn’t do dick and there was no joy in the Boogie Down. 10-4 Sox.
The beauty part for me is that I was stuck at a family party and didn’t see a pitch of it. Still, lousy as this was, it’ll feel better if the Yanks return to the favor tomorrow night against that sombitch from Texas.
As Jesse Jackson once said, “Keep Hope Alive.” No time to get un-Dude.
Oh, and C.C. will have his revenge against the Sox. And you can take that to the bank.