I would have raged about the absurdly mushy strike zone more if the Mets had lost in the end. And I felt like in the later innings the Mets also got some calls go more their way than at the start. Frustrating to watch nevertheless.
With the 6-man crew in a 5-game series, Fletcher should not rotate anywhere but the foul line lawn chair, shouldn't he?
Anyway, task for today is to have a 2-hour nap in the afternoon so that I can then watch a 10pm (my time) start of a 3-hour (at least) ballgame, finish all the necessary crying, and then still get a decently-sized cup of zzz before the alarm cries at 6am in the morning, and then not fall asleep in the office.
And that's before we get into Games 3+4, which are on an hour later (and it could get worse for Game 4). I'm too old for this ****.
