"The baseball gods weren't in my favor tonight," Zito said.
Once again the great and mysterious "Baseball Gods" were invoked to explain the unexplainable, to forgive the unforgivable, to soothe the anguish of the multitude.
Praise be the name of the Baseball Gods.
Amen
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It is Pentecost today: there will be an outpouring of he Holy Spirit.
We'll need it.
Oh-say ee-way an-cay eek-spay in ungs-tay ooday-tay.
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