Bust
Bust
"I am a victim, I will tell you. I am a victim."
"I am your retribution."
YES!
Theres the veteran Lairdership by Donaldson
Get off my lawn!
nsacpi (10-04-2019)
Freaking Goldy
Anybody care to bet that Albies' mistake doesn't bite us in the butt? Seems like our mistakes always come back to haunt us.
Edit: I love being wrong sometimes.
Last edited by USMA76; 10-04-2019 at 04:07 PM.
Folty making pitch
"I am a victim, I will tell you. I am a victim."
"I am your retribution."
Folty rolling along. Got the pitcher up next inning so hopefully starting that next inning out well too.
Ozzie's error extended Folty's inning by 5 pitches. He's at 28 thru 2. Flaherty at 21 in 1st
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;......
And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
High Flight
by
John Gillespie Magee, Jr.
Swanson with the base hit at least that clears Folty
Get off my lawn!
Porter is my favorite balls and strikes umpire.
Always stands out to me as consistently right
A good 1-2-3 inninig for Folty in 3rd, at 37 pitches. Flaherty at 33 thru 2.
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;......
And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
High Flight
by
John Gillespie Magee, Jr.
TV is 2-3 pitches behind MLB Gameday.
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;......
And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
High Flight
by
John Gillespie Magee, Jr.
Freeman goes to first on ball five.
Everyone seems a little pissed. Hopefully they use that.
After the Freddie BBs, Donaldson GO 5-3 on 1st pitch. ??? Not what I would say was smart AB, after 1st 3 batters saw 17 pitches.
Flaherty at 51 pitches thru 3
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;......
And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
High Flight
by
John Gillespie Magee, Jr.