Last night I met my girl Dre (who btw has an awesome baseball blog you can peep here) and her boy Matt at the Chieftan for Game 4 of the Giants vs. Braves series. And as much as I thought a win in Game 5 back on home turf would be good for dramatics, I just wanted to get it over and done with.
I could talk about torture baseball, about how it was the epitome of that last night, about this Saturdays first game against the Philly's, about that crucial ass JD shot those strangers at our table got us, about who I think should be MVP this year, about the team dynamics, etc. etc. but instead? I'm just gonna relish in our win.