Red October
Here we go again, Red Sox fans. And you can follow every painful, fists-through-the-walls minute of the 2004 Playoffs at Surviving Grady, Tim McCarney's ridiculous attempt to pass himself off as a credible sports journalist. (Although, next season, this blog will be appearing in a popular-local-indie-newspaper which cannot yet be named. At least not till the ink is dry, or they come to their senses.)
Will the Twins join the Yanks as Pedro's "daddy"? Can Schilling beat Santana? Can anyone beat the Cardinals? Oh, man, bring the pain. We just love watching baseball in October. Apply a nice salve to the balls, and, man, we're ready.
