There will be no living with him now

Grand slam, Gregg Zaun. It made me happy actually, to see him trot around , toss his helmet and get slapped silly. Walk-offs are never not good. Breakfast for everyone!

The sporadic postings (a whole week that featured a Twins sweep, a pink, round and efficient comeback and a game of Doc awesomeness without any comment from me) were due to illness. Amoxicillin is a motherfucker. All I'm saying.