I made a point of not writing about my boys heading off to the playoffs. If you've ever known an Indians fan, you know that we're a superstitious group. And facing the Yankees? The f'n Yankees? I thought I better lay low and keep the jinx off.
But the young guns did it. With, of course, the help of my man, the 40-year-old veteran, the forever-young Kenny Lofton. That dude rules.
Now onto the Bo Sox. With our rotation intact and ready to go, we should at least give them a run. Keep 'em crossed, Tribe fans. And don't jinx a goddamn thing.
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
Happy Days in the Bronx
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Aren't you the team with the incredibly racist mascot?
Thanks. Nice to have your support.
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