So after yesterday’s 13-1 destruction of the Angels by the Jays, my subconscious mind decided to play with me and dream about LA coming back in the bottom of the ninth, scoring endlessly.
Brian Tallet was closing and it was 13-12 with no outs. I don’t know the details about how the hell the Jays sucked so badly, but I remember I was furious. I was updating my facebook status endlessly, swearing and commentating at every botched play.
What I do remember is they kept making wild pitches and wild throws and walking the batters and as a result of the combination of all three, they kept giving up the game.
Eventually, they got two outs, and it was 13-12, and the bases were loaded. Tallet decided to for some reason check the runner on third and make a throw there, but he overthrew it and the runner ran for home. But Rolen with his powerfulness ran quickly and retrieved the ball and threw home accurately for a very obvious out. But the ump called it safe and I remember hearing “and that’s the ball game!!” and I got really mad and trashed my room and Tallet argued with the ump and got thrown out and then I woke up and I actually was very relieved and was like, “oh man… it was just a dream… thank goodness.”
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