Welp, what can you say? What a [tfb]ing year.
I won't go much further than that, as many others either will or already have for me. Anyway, grab a beverage, raise your glass, and let's all sing along with this old song that we only know a few of the words to, including Prince.
31 Dec 1987
I said it before, and I'll say it again: good luck, you guys.
I'll see you on the other side.
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Loading... I saw none of the game, only heard about an inning of it, and don't have much time, so this will be less than the recappiest recap ever. Sorry about that, especially when we finally beat the Tigers for once.
Hope springs eternal.
M'AIDEZ!! (to oblige DW)
Well, he's here. I'm trying to keep my expectations reasonably low, but this is more about what it all represents.
The Twins post-2011 have sucked. Tonight represents the possibility that they might not suck forever. Even if May only ends up being the third or fourth best starter on the staff of the future, maybe we'll have the type of team that has a fairly decent starter in the third or fourth spot. We can hope, right?
In the mean time, he's only got to make a start against the best team in baseball. No pressure!
Well, at least we got one. Having exhausted the White Sox by forcing them to run around the bases for three games, the Twins managed to take the final game of the series by a score of 4-3.
Continue reading Game Recap #104: Salvage Operators 4, Exhausted Batters 3
