Oh, piglets.
When this game started and they loaded the bases before making an out, I said, out loud, Holy Cannoli! and then they scored five runs and I was feeling pretty good. And then I was thinking that having Jackie Bradley Jr. in centerfield was really unfair--I thought, from the way he went after that ball off Escobar's bat that it was gone but then he caught it easy peasy. And then the rest of the game happened. And went on and on and on and on. And then it was over. Sigh.
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