I'll have to apologize for not posting anything after Monday night. I was so emotionally drained, nothing could have come out of me. Go figure though, after the greatest Dodger game I can remember in my lifetime, the team was the talk of the town. All the sports radio and TV stations throughout the nation were screaming the praises of the team and how this win would propel them to the postseason and beyond. Well, it's time to come back down to Earth, fellas.

This is what the Dodgers seem to do a lot of. They get your hopes up with some good things, then they get kicked in the balls the next day, like they did yesterday. Losing to the Pirates is like getting beat up by a first grader who picks his nose and pisses his pants. Yet, the Dodgers seemed to just bend over and take it. A bases loaded jam in the 6th, and Grady Little brings in ... Elmer Dessens. Now I know a lotta guys pitched last night, but 1st place is still on the line here. You've gotta have your best guys out there when it matters most. And then Brett Tomko, who for some reason is a Major League pitcher when he should be bagging groceries at Ralphs, comes in and is shitty again (big surprise).

So now we're back in second place, .5 back of the Padres in the West, and only 1 game up on the Phils in the Wild Card. It's possible that we'll miss the playoffs altogether. So much for momentum.