I heard three Van Morrison songs while out driving today. That has to be a good sign. I mean, it's a marvelous night for a ballgame with the stars up above in your eyes. And BP will be flashing some glove, glove, glove, glove, crazy glove. The best part of all is that Volquez is on the mound. Uh, sha la la la la la la la la la-ti-da!
I won't be around tonight as I'm watching the Lost finale with some friends - even if Man Mountain has already ruined the big reveal for me. Bitch.