4 – 0! Holy crap, I never imagined it. Boys, this is our game to loose. They need FIVE to win. If you don’t keep them down, I will personally poop on each and every one of your doorsteps. No really, I’d do it.
I must be a Boston fan, I can’t bring myself to even THINK the words “we’re going to win this game.” See you in 5 innings. If we win, I’ll be looting in my kitchen, possibly causing all sorts of trouble in the living room. I don’t think I’ll be tipping my car over, cause it’s kind of heavy. Plus I need it to get to work in the morning.