Up late watching all the extra-inning games with playoff implications. And to think, a month ago, all the sportswriters were bemoaning the fact that the playoff races were all but wrapped up and there wouldn't be any drama in September!
Lazy blog posts this week; I'll try to do better tomorrow.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
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