It’s the last home series of the year. The Yanks are all but cooked. They’ve got to sweep the Rays to even stand a chance.
Still, there are six more games left. We’ll be watching and rooting.
Ichiro Suzuki CF
Alex Rodriguez DH
Robinson Cano 2B
Alfonso Soriano LF
Mark Reynolds 1B
Eduardo Nunez 3B
Vernon Wells RF
Brendan Ryan SS
Chris Stewart C
It’s our man Hiroki.
Never mind the odds: Let’s Go Yank-ees!
[Photo Credit: Rafael Alejandro Rodríguez]
We win today.
Crap.
Just going out on a limb and predicting that this is not going to be my favorite game of the season.
Too bad that bunt was foul.
Oh jeez.
When the music's over, baby ... turn out the lights, turn out the lights!
Not good.
Man I had completely forgotten about Jayson Nix
anti-Nune5!!!
Terrible fucking call, Blue.
That was 1/2 way down the shins.
Well, this is promising.
NO PLAYS PLEASE.
Mark, it was a fucking wild pitch. Jesus christ. The man has no self-control.
Sickening.
Okay, forget it.
I'm sorry I asked.
Fucking shit. This team is out of fumes.
The Yankees have secretly replaced Nune5 with a fielder.
Oh, bravo, Chris Stewart. Bravo.
Right.
I guess Ichiro and A-Rod felt a little sorry for the poor guy.
Dear Yankees, Moore is trying to give you what is called a "pity win." Try and take advantage.
And so, the season rests on the shoulders of Eduardo Nuñez...
Not really, I just always wanted to say that.
And so, the season rests on the shoulders of Vernon Wells.
And the death watch begins.
Begins?
Pretty close for the end, for the beginning ...
[21] Bet you *never* really wanted to say that ...
Yup.
This is the end ... my only friend, the end ...
I need a new turntable to play that album. No needles for my current one.