There is no joy in Mudville today. Or in the San Francisco Bay Area. So close... We were so damn close... Two-thirds of the way into game six we still had it. The title was not just within our reach, but was pretty much ours. It had our name on it.
And then those SOBs from Southern California rallied, may they rot in hell.
But am I upset about a silly little baseball game? Of course not. It's just the World Series, that's all. What's to get upset about? It's an honor just to be nominated, right?
Between the humiliating loss last night, and the usual grumpiness people feel after changing the clocks, there's going to be some dangerous drivers on the freeways around the Bay this morning.