Being there and witnessing the debacle that was last night has sucked the enthusiasm outa me. I've been an Indians fan since the days of Duane Kuiper, Buddy Bell, Andre Thornton in the mid '70's. Going to the games with my big brother, my best friend and my mom. My brother was there with me last night, and I desperately wanted to see us win the World Series in person. Instead, we got a shit show.
Do I think we can win it tonight, of course. But you'll have to excuse me if I'm not all rah, rah, and perky today.