so b-lidge tried to fuck up a masterful performance
by el hijo del gigante and a perfect home opener
w/a shittastic top of the 9th (come back Drew Storen)
but Craig Stammen (his last name means "plant dick")
held it down and then my man Zimmy
(that's what we call him lovingly - "Zimmy")
scored the winning run on a wild pitch
despite going 0-for-4 on the day
this team has a something about them that just screams "wild card"
but also has injury prone stars and already injured role players
(what up Drew Storen & Michael Morse, see y'all in summertime)
that also screams "maybe next year" at the exact same time
anyways, at least we are screaming and not just sucking
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