My wife's gone tonight, visiting the parents about 400 miles away.  What do you have planned you may ask?  Well, I've been in my pajamas for 3 hours already, I'm watching the Celts/Cavs and getting ready for another action packed Tigers game.  So what the D-bags have beaten just about everybody they've played so far, they haven't played the Tigers...

I guess I'm delusional, but aside from being in my PJ's, I must admit that I had a baconator for dinner and have had beer flowing for a bit as well.  What does that mean?  I guess nothing, oh well, I just can't help thinking at any moment we'll turn things around and wake up from this nightmare (exaggeration with current events in Burma/China) and play like we all hoped we would at the start of the season..

I should likely stop typing now, not that I'm embarrassing myself, that no longer phases me, but I really have nothing of interest to say.  I think that goes for most of the folks in the Tigers organization as well.  Terrible teams shouldn't have much to say.  Hopefully, next week we can all get online and rant about how folks thought we were dead on the highway like that unfortunate ferret my buddy parker had in college, but we swept the D-bags, righted the ship and are steamrolling ourselves back to respectability... 

I guess I can dream right, anyways, Go Tiges...  Win one for Higgy...