there are days when even with good batting, the As can’t get a win. And then there are those evenings where neither the pitching staff or the fielders have anything to write home about.
Tonight was one of those. I was wiped and hung out till partway through the 7th. The game was taking forever and I was getting cold. Walked to the BART, waited 9 minutes for the Richmond Train, rode the train and got to my car just as the As had their third out in the bottom of the 9th. I don’t think I missed much of anything which is really sad. Certainly nothing worth taking photos of.
Tomorrow is an afternoon game and I am seriously hoping to have some energy back.