Thursday, October 07, 2004
RED SOX WIN
jun and james came over to watch the game. we were loud. very loud. hallmate sharonda came down at around 1:45 am to yell at us to keep it down. whatever, maybe i will yell at you when you are partying on thursday night, sharonda, some of us have classes on fridays. oh wait, it's already thursday. i hate west coast games.
i had heart attacks, i tore my hair, i screamed and screamed and screamed and all three of us were high-fiving each other all over the place and thank god i don't have class until later tomorrow because i am in no shape to wake up any time soon.
pedro is back (more or less), cabrera does it again in the clutch, varitek is the most beautiful man ever other than maybe schilling. i even forgive bellhorn his bad baserunning early on. they kept walking ortiz like he was freaking barry bonds. manny was... manny. does anyone even need to say anything about manny? meintkie... mueller.... millar... yooooouuuk. timlin did good, foulke did good. hell, even myers came in and got the one out we asked of him. i love the world right now.
it was so nice to see the fucking thunder sticks set quiet. i hate those things. they are almost more annoying than the 'get away from my chicken' mcdonalds ads (but not quite). the rally monkey came out. the rally monkey was beaten about the head with a bat, skinned, cleaned, stuffed with cotton and put away in a drawer of the michigan museum of zoology. take THAT, rally monkey!
and you know what? on friday we play in fenway. in. fenway.
the yankees won tonight, but i don't even care. red sox won 2. my throat hurts. i need sleep.
oh. but i made a thing.
should have everyone on the postseason roster, except for myers. couldn't find a pic. if anyone has a picture of mike myers in sox gear, send it along please. thank you.