You call that tough ...
SuperNoVa, you must be kidding. I had to watch the Nats play my team, the Phils. Couldn't avoid the conflict.
How'd I do? Nats all the way, baby. I didn't realize it until I pumped my fist when Horgan struck out Abreu and Thome with the bases loaded in the sixth.
I used the immigrant metaphor on this blog early on (I'm sure that's where Brooks got it). I guess coming from Phillies country is like being a dissident from Soviet Armenia in the 1980s -- you don't look back fondly.
BTW, I watched the game at work intermittently, and it seemed like every time I checked in the Phils had the bases loaded. It may be a loooong season ...
posted by DM @ 10:44 PM
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Any game in which Nick Johnson doesn't go down with an injury has to be considered a kind of victory.
It's easy to transfer loyalties for you, DM. Your Phillies have been to the World Series 3 times in your lifetime and have won once...I mean, it's almost boring to be a Phillie fan by comparison.
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