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Here are the lineups:
Giants
Winn lf
Ochoa ss
Schierholtz rf
Molina c
Ishikawa 1b
Rowand cf
McClain 3b
Velez 2b
Cain p
Dodgers
Martin c
Ethier rf
Manny lf
Loney 1b
Blake 3b
Kemp cf
DeWitt 2b
Berroa ss
Lowe p
I am predicting that Lowe continues to toss shutout ball for eight innings, Ethier and Bison each get two hits and Manny goes deep, again. Dodgers 5, Giants 1.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Afternoon, all. Got me a comfy chair, a fair amount of snacks and a nice jug of ice tea for the big game. Got the Brazilian all comfy watching her Seahawks beat on the Lambies. She is in better spirits, although her back is still sore as hell - the heating pack seems to be working and she looks to have recovered from her fun virus she had this week. The boy and Paula are doing the mall thing, while I am stuck with Captain Hook and her bandaged hand. I swear, every time I look in her direction, I get the booboo eyes and the pout that she needs something. Just a minute ago, she needed me to make her a frozen pizza. Pathetic doesn't even cover it.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Vin is in good voice. All signs are looking good. Unfortunately, the Rox decided to end their season, yesterday.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Winn grounds out to begin the game. Already a better start than the past two games.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Lowe strikes out Ochoa. Two outs. Martin didn't look exactly spry on that pitch.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Schierholtz grounds to Harbinger. Very nice inning, Derek. Middle of one, 0-0.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Turtle lines a single to left. Runner on first.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Ethier lines a single to left center, Turtle goes to third. Joy!
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Cain didn't look like he wanted any part of Manny. Bases drunk.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Loney lines it at Ochoa for the first out. No one is getting fooled by Cain.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Cain gets Blake on strikes, two outs.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...grabarkewitz:Afternoon, all. Got me a comfy chair, a fair amount of snacks and a nice jug of ice tea for the big game. Got the Brazilian all comfy watching her Seahawks beat on the Lambies. She is in better spirits, although her back is still sore as hell - the heating pack seems to be working and she looks to have recovered from her fun virus she had this week. The boy and Paula are doing the mall thing, while I am stuck with Captain Hook and her bandaged hand. I swear, every time I look in her direction, I get the booboo eyes and the pout that she needs something. Just a minute ago, she needed me to make her a frozen pizza. Pathetic doesn't even cover it.
Just got back from Costco in time to catch the start of the game. Got the snack supply within reach as well.
Dammit, we'd better score something out of this.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."Kemp Ks. I can't believe we let Cain off the hook like that. Only consolation, and it's not much, is he threw 25 pitches.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."Cain fools Bison on a nasty slider. End of one, 0-0.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Molina singles to left. Runner on first.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Lowe strikes out Ishikawa. One out.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Lowe can be frustrating as hell at times, but he is usually money in the bank down the stretch.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."Babe Herman:grabarkewitz:Afternoon, all. Got me a comfy chair, a fair amount of snacks and a nice jug of ice tea for the big game. Got the Brazilian all comfy watching her Seahawks beat on the Lambies. She is in better spirits, although her back is still sore as hell - the heating pack seems to be working and she looks to have recovered from her fun virus she had this week. The boy and Paula are doing the mall thing, while I am stuck with Captain Hook and her bandaged hand. I swear, every time I look in her direction, I get the booboo eyes and the pout that she needs something. Just a minute ago, she needed me to make her a frozen pizza. Pathetic doesn't even cover it.
Just got back from Costco in time to catch the start of the game. Got the snack supply within reach as well.
Dammit, we'd better score something out of this.
It is only a matter of time, Dave. I get the feeling that Cain is not gonna last long in this game.
DeWitt nearly catches Rowand's Texas Leaguer, although it looked like Ethier got Molina at third. Runners at the corners, time for Derek to get his usual DP.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...McClain grounds to Lowe on the hit and run. Two outs, runners at second and third.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Given the choice of Velez and Cain, I would rather pitch to Velez, but I hope Joe knows what he is doing.
Yep, made the run to Costco, yesterday. Much snacks snagged. Right now, noshing on a bagel dog.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...The intentional walk to Velez doesn't bite Torre in the ass, as Cain strikes out quickly.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."Lowe makes Joe look like a genius. Strikes out Cain on three pitches. Middle of two, 0-0.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Mary is having a good laugh as the Seahawks are killing the Lambs. Like I told her, the plan is to go 0-16 and draft Tim Tebow, this year.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...The Rook skies to center. One out.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...grabarkewitz:Given the choice of Velez and Cain, I would rather pitch to Velez, but I hope Joe knows what he is doing.
Yep, made the run to Costco, yesterday. Much snacks snagged. Right now, noshing on a bagel dog.
Becky doesn't take me to Costco unless she's getting dog food and needs help loading it in the truck. With 2 English Mastiffs, we have to get BIG dog food. Anyways, I have a tendency to throw a lot of things in the cart that she wouldn't normally think of. Mixed nuts, beef sticks, taquitos, etc. I can't understand how our total can be so high when their prices are so low. Another of the great mysteries of life.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."Harbinger skies to right, after just missing a bomb to left. Two outs
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Babe Herman:grabarkewitz:Given the choice of Velez and Cain, I would rather pitch to Velez, but I hope Joe knows what he is doing.
Yep, made the run to Costco, yesterday. Much snacks snagged. Right now, noshing on a bagel dog.
Becky doesn't take me to Costco unless she's getting dog food and needs help loading it in the truck. With 2 English Mastiffs, we have to get BIG dog food. Anyways, I have a tendency to throw a lot of things in the cart that she wouldn't normally think of. Mixed nuts, beef sticks, taquitos, etc. I can't understand how our total can be so high when their prices are so low. Another of the great mysteries of life.
Tell me something about it, Dave. Yesterday, I picked up soup for Mary, some frozen pizzas, bagel dogs, cat food, TP, some chips and other snacks. Grand total - $123.89. Of course, the two packages of rib eyes might've had something to do with the total.
Cain strikes out Lowe to end the inning. Katja's frozen DiGiorno looks mighty good, just might have to take a Landlord's privilege and swipe a slice.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Winn grounds to Harbinger. One out.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Ochoa grounds to Harbinger, two outs.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Schierholtz grounds to the Rook. A typical Lowe inning, three ground balls. Middle of three, 0-0.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...