Oh, I know it, and I know that if any team can come back from this, it's my Rangers (yeah, I'm calling them mine from now own), everybody did everything they could possibly do to win except get the last strike. And how that happened as it did....I may neverr understand. But in my mind, I know what it would have felt like to have gotten them, and in my mind, my Rangers are humbly and sincerely asking for both forgiveness and for just one more chance, both of which they will get.
In the meantime, next time you see a cockroach, don't try to be humane in killing it. Just crush that son-of-a-gun until there's nothing left of him except parts and goo. And then....stomp on it until there's nothing left but a wet spot.
Oh, I know it, and I know that if any team can come back from this, it's my Rangers (yeah, I'm calling them mine from now on), everybody did everything they could possibly do to win except get the last strike. And how that happened as it did....I may neverr understand. But in my mind, I know what it would have felt like to have gotten them, and in my mind, my Rangers are humbly and sincerely asking for both forgiveness and for just one more chance, both of which they will get.
In the meantime, next time you see a cockroach, don't try to be humane in killing it. Just crush that son-of-a-gun until there's nothing left of him except parts and goo. And then....stomp on it until there's nothing left but a wet spot. BTW....how much beer and ambien can I mix before I only see the good things I saw and felt this evening? There was soooo much of it, and I'd like to take it to bed with me for a while.