Marginally less angry, vol. 1, edition 2
Well, well, well. Trot comes up big. Tek plays smart. And Who But W.B. Mason knew that Millar would:
a. go opposite field
b. not bite at the 57-footer in the dirt on 0-2
c. actually make it to 2nd.
6-2. Not a skunk. It still stinks, but it's not a skunk. More like a possum.
And no sooner do I say that. Millar gets thrown out. 4-5.
4-5. That's like pulling three 7's while playing blackjack.
God, when the Millar era is over, I'm going to celebrate.