We sent Steph to the Sox-Yankees game last night to assure a win, but even her good joss was not strong enough once our pitching fell apart. One minute we're winning 7-2 in the seventh, then all of a sudden the Yanks explode and take it away from us 8-7. And it was a nearly 5-hour game. Damn Yankees.
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September 15, 2007
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I don't understand the problem! ;-)
Posted by: Elena | September 15, 2007 at 11:08 AM
Grrrrr! Even a Yankees fan must have a place in her heart for a broken-hearted 10-year-old girl, no?
Posted by: Karen | September 15, 2007 at 11:14 AM
Sounds so much like the Mariners..."when the pitching fell apart..."
Posted by: Tonya | September 15, 2007 at 04:41 PM
My husband is still muttering to himself about this.
Posted by: Tammy | September 15, 2007 at 08:16 PM
I think your whole family is jinxed - PLEASE tell me you don't have any chance at getting playoff tickets!
BTW, my brother is not allowed to go to anymore sox games this year either, everytime he goes they lose.
:)
Posted by: kathy | September 16, 2007 at 09:20 PM
No, no, no! This was the first time Steph ever went to a losing game, except for that time when she went with Pete! I think *I* was the problem -- I went to bed when we were still winning 7-2; I should have stayed up.
I'm afraid we will indeed be at some playoff games......
Posted by: Karen | September 16, 2007 at 09:25 PM