Beat the Mutts
So, went to the Phillies game last night on the Krupa's bus trip and, other than almost getting my ass kicked up and down Pattison by a foursome of scumbag Mutts fans, it had to be the finest baseball game I've ever seen in person. After all, how often do you see a game end on a runners-interference call? Not often, yo.
Anyway, got today off to recover, which is nice, other than not being about to see the fourth game of the Phils/Mutts series, which isn't nice, even if you gotta figure the Mutts should pull it out.
Oh yeah, here's this week's column.