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August 16, 2006



//As losses go, it was a pleasant one. Sounds like a paradox, and it is. But I had fantastic seats and the night was glorious, the twilight sky full of deep violets and delicate pinks, the game close all the way till the end...//

uh-oh, sounds like what people fee like when they're about to freeze to death. warm and fuzzy all over and no complaints.

don't die on us, dammit!!


yes, it does look like i've chosen the "denial" / "numbness" coping method...

Boston Fan in Michigan

Burnin' bright, man.

Mike Lowell is a superhero. Every time you think he's pulled out his last trick for the season, he goes and does it again. Easing the pain of Billy's absence, one insane defensive play at a time.

The Placido situation is Officially Bad, by the way.

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