Astros 8, Marlins 9, in 11
W: Brian Sanchez, L: Wesley Wright
Astros Recap
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Game Zone
Wow, what a ride the Astros took us on last night. They go into the bottom of the 6th with a 5 run lead and lose the lead by the end of the 7th. And then in the top of the ninth, they come roaring back to tie it up. Eventually losing in the 11th.
I’m not really that upset they lost. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t like them to lose, but rather am no longer surprised when they do.
Astros Highlights:
Tim Byrdak and Jose Valverde pitched three innings of scoreless baseball.
Michael Bourn went 2 for 5 on the night with a walk and 2 stolen bases. Have I said lately I love that kid?
Miguel Tejada was 3 for 5 on the night. He also had 3 RBIs.
Marlins Highlights:
Hanley Ramirez was 3 for 6 on the night. I just want the chance to say this kid is pretty freaking good.
Game Analysis:
Not much to analysis after this one. Roy Oswalt was doing good, got into trouble, Jeff Fulchino could not bail him out to save the lead and win the game. Hopefully Oswalt will have better results next time. There is still a chance today and Thursday for the Astros to avoid the sweep. Check out Craig’s Series Preview for more information.
Bench Tidbits:
Well, I am going to do my best to provide a glimpse into a BudGirl Tuesday night adventure to Sticksville.
It started out fine. I set the dvr to record the Astros game while I got in my ride to Gary’s Spot in Tomball, Texas (also known as Sticksville). Why would I be going to Sticksville you wonder? Well, because I am a nice person and a good friend. Why else would I agree to go see a band, Saraph from Constantine, Michigan, on a Tuesday night? Because they are from one of my best friend’s hometown.
So, we began the journey at 9:00 pm. Leaving the comfort of inside the 610 Loop in Houston. Everything seems to be fine, until we realize there is only country and no sign of “city” life. Yes, we went to far down 2920 trying to find Gary’s Spot. So, we turn around and finally find the spot (which happens to be at the corner of 249 and 2920).
So, we pay the exorbitant $3 cover charge and go inside. Instantly we are reminded why Houston, Texas is great. NO SMOKING!! I still smell like a cigarette. So, we grab a table and start talking to one of the guys that my friend knows from the band. I have to admit, he’s a cool kid.
Well, they finally perform around 11:00 or so. They are pretty good. Raw talent, but pretty good. During their performance we are approached by two guys, at different times. Both are in the band performing next. So, we commit ourselves to staying to watch Joan Red. I did enjoy this band a tad bit more.
All that may not seem like that big of an adventure, but don’t forget, I’m an angel. In Gary’s Spot is a pole, for anyone to use to dance at any time. I made the mistake of making eye contact with the manager (or owner or whomever he was) of the bar. Next thing I know there is a pair of chaps that I am being offered to use while dancing with the pole. I politely declined. I did get us two free shots though.
There was one chick that loved the pole. She got all the attention she wanted because of it. I rather think her parents are extremely proud of her. (meow)
I think the novelty of two girls, who did not look like chain-smoking-trailer-park girls were a hit on the night. (meow)
Thankfully around 1:00 we are done at the bar. We’ve taken pictures with the band, and other patrons, finished our beer and start the adventure back.
If there is one thing you should know about me, it is that I am directionally challenged. It is almost a guarantee that I will get lost. Well, last night was not one of those nights I am pleased to say. It was my friend’s misdirection that led us about 30 miles to Hempstead. BTW, there is a Buc-ee’s on the way to Hempstead.
So, on the night, we got lost twice. Hit on by members of the band. Freaked out by the gay guy I thought from behind was a chick. Ended up smelling like a cigarette. And my first opportunity and encouragement to dance with a stripper pole. What an adventure? I can’t wait to tell my mom.
BudGirl with the guy that did not hit on us.
BudGirl and the drummer from Joan Red