The Recovery Begins
I’ll admit this straight away; when the Tigers tied this game in the 7th inning, I went to sleep fully confident that the Red Sox would lose their 7th straight game. As Barry Bonds once said to a bloodthirsty group of reporters; “I’m tired. I’m just tired.”
Watching bad baseball is really, really exhausting, isn’t it? During that 15 inning loss to the Yankees, I was delirious and hallucinating. After the 5 hour mark, I thought I was “Bib Fortuna”, Jabba the Hutt’s henchman. I was afraid to walk over the center of my living room, for fear that my obese cat would pull a lever and sacrifice me to the rancor.
We’ve been spoiled over the past 2 years (my entire stint writing on this blog), and sometimes we take success for granted. This is hard to do when the Red Sox are playing like a jar of spoiled mayonnaise. So, this result was a nice little surprise to wake up to in the morning.

"WASSSSAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!"
I managed to catch Brad Penny’s outing, and despite a hiccup here and there, he looked fine. As much heat as he’s received over the season, he’s been just fine for a #5 starter (his original purpose). The problem is, Penny is now our #3 starter. However, with Daisuke Matsuzaka throwing a bullpen session and Tim Wakefield throwing a simulated game, reinforcements could be on the way.
A solid win against a solid team. Thank you sir, may I have another?