A day after making it interesting against a bunch of college kids, Roy Halladay and the Phillies took the defending chump Yankees to the woodshed. Doc needed just 24 pitches to get through two innings in the 3-2 win.
It feels almost like the season has begun in earnest because Comcast is replaying the game right now. I lasted one batter before I was yelling at Wheels - this time for overly accentuating Pedro Feliz's name. Later, I yelled at him for making a big deal about what the National League championship ring will look like.
We miss Harry Kalas.
Christine is happy there is a game on, but she would rather it be live action with warmer weather.
At least Sarge is on the broadcast now. Blood pressure is easing.
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Ah yes, let the games begin. How refreshing that actual games are underway, and the sights and sounds of summer are here.
Go Phillies!
It's especially nice after this awful winter. How's your knee?
It's coming along slowly, and thanks for asking.
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