You know, I watched about 95% of the games in 1998 but one that I missed was the comeback where Straw hit the grand slam. I might have even started watching it but I missed the comeback, one of their best of the season. I just remember waking up like it had been a happy dream, which is what that whole season was anyway.
Point is, it’s hard to stay up for games in Oakland. Least it’s always been for me. At least on a school night.
That said, I like that I have a choice and sometimes I’ll just hang on and watch a game until it’s over just because.
Never mind the peppermint tea:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!