El Guapo's Ghost Rambles on about the Red Sox

I really do not know what to say. It is roughly nine hours after the end of last night’s game and I am still in shock. Right after the game, I exited the bar and walked home (not until this morning did I realize my credit card is still at the joint). I am not sure if I am going to read or listen to any Sox stuff today. It is too painful. Every fiber of my being thought the Sox would pull it out. The Red Sox Best, the man that gives me hope and faith to believe that a World Series Championship will be won got hit up last night. Sometimes balls fall for hits; it happens.

It was a great season.

Anyway, my life regains some sense of normalcy until opening day, no make that spring training, wait the winter meetings, oh forget it. Jose Jimenez was released a few days ago from the Rockies. He might be worth a look at the right price.