
I chickened out again. I knew it was going to rain this time, and it certainly did. I kept score at home after picking up my Freddie Freeman bobblehead. I bought a 7-11 hot dog and pretended it was a Dodger Dog. What a pathetic excuse for a Dodger fan I am.
Anyway, the game was great until it was not. The rain delay didn’t help, but what the hell, Joe Kelly? L.A. won’t love you long if you keep that crap up. (And hey, Dave Roberts, when you see your relief pitcher struggling like that, you should TAKE HIM OUT before he digs too big a hole to climb out of. That’s always been your problem, and it got old 9 years ago.)
Finally, what a classic hero-to-goat scenario with Téoscar Hernàndez hitting two home runs the night before, and then striking out with the bases loaded in the 10th inning this time! So sad. I like him a lot. He seems like a good teammate and happy fella. I want him to do well.
Today, we have a chance to win the series, instead of it ending in a tie. So, I say, LET’S GO DODGERS!


