Getting over a bad beat - Game for Monday, too [B]Today's bad beat[/B]: I spent an hour today leaning over the toilet expunging violently massive amounts of vomit. The spasms began just after Jenks walked his 2nd batter to start the 9th setting up one of my worst beats of the year.
I left the room after his 4th batter of the inning got on base.
I didn't bother to see the end of the game. I knew what was coming.
I lost a lot more than my pride today. My wife asked me 30 minutes later why I was so quiet. I softly told her I had lost a couple bets and it had hit my pocketbook pretty hard. She told me she could have used the money I lost to buy a couple dresses at Macy's for her upcoming job interviews.
I gave her the Macy's card and told her to buy what she needed. Altercation avoided.
[B]Back in the saddle[/B]: A cowboy once told me that every time he is thrown off his horse the first thing he does when he gets out of the hospital is to saddle up and take that horse out for a ride. Whelp, I'm back on my horse.
I have a game I've been waiting for since Wednesday, when I learned when this pitcher was going out again.
[B]913 Giants +107[/B]
Bumgarner/McDonald (monday)
I'm on the Giants. I'll write it up tomorrow.
The word is not out yet on this young 20 year old pitcher for the Giro's.
I really like this game but am shutting down for tonight, closing up shop.