Thursday, August 3, 2007
Astros 12
Braves 11
W: McLemore | L: Villarreal | S: Moehler
Other coverage:
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AP via Yahoo!
Events conspired is all I can say. I did have my Blackberry, though:
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Aug 3, 2007 8:10:53 PM ET
HOUSTON ASTROS BASEBALL
Houston 0
Atlanta 1
Top of 3rd
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10 hours already with these ad agency assholes. Paying by the hour, I can’t complain. Man, I hope we don’t have another one of those games. Wonder how Woody’s doing?
Jones solo HR
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Aug 3, 2007 8:54:37 PM ET
HOUSTON ASTROS BASEBALL
Houston 5
Atlanta 3
Top of 4
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HooHoo, Slobbaknokka in the making. Fucking clients!
Berkman, 2-run shot. Lane 3-run bomb.
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Aug 3, 2007 9:58:09 PM ET
HOUSTON ASTROS BASEBALL
Houston 5
Atlanta 9
Top of 7
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What the Fuck?! 6 runs? Surely Woody hasn’t survived this. Good thing I’m done here. What?! You want me to take you to dinner? Fucking out-of-town clients paying me lots of money.
Williams 5.0IP 13H 7R 7ER 0BB 2K 2HR
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Aug 3, 2007 10:33:12 PM ET
HOUSTON ASTROS BASEBALL
Houston 9
Atlanta 9
Top of 9
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Hot damn!! Tied it up. 4 runs in the inning. Bet that was fun! These people wont stop talking. Shit!
Lee single. Ty single. Lane reaches on error. Lamb slam!!
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Aug 3, 2007 11:01:02 PM ET
HOUSTON ASTROS BASEBALL
Houston 9
Atlanta 9
Top of 10th
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Great, extras! No way I can get a recap done. Maybe I should just leave them my credit card and be done with it.
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Aug 3, 2007 12:09:21 AM ET
HOUSTON ASTROS BASEBALL
Houston 11
Atlanta 11
Top of 13th
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11 to 11!?!?! Holy shit! I’m gonna kill these motherfuckers! That’s it! I’m leaving.
Lee single. Ty single (Lee to 3rd). Lane sac fly. Lamb reaches on error. Ty scores.
Lidge (BS, 4) 1.0IP 2H 2R 2ER 1BB 2K 1HR
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Aug 3, 2007 12:39:35 AM ET
HOUSTON ASTROS BASEBALL
Houston 12
Atlanta 11
Final in 14
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Home. Just in time to miss the win. 14 innings and Lidge with the blown save. Shit, I’ll bet Moehler closed it out. I wonder which pitcher had to hit? Probably Jennings. Fucking clients, worst part of my job. I’m going to bed.