Bad Times

I'm back from a mini-vacation/wedding on the West Coast last week. What the F did you guys do to the Crew?

If you want the definition of bad times, try watching Cordero blow a save on your Blackberry as your plane is just about to take off. If I had just shut the stupid thing off like they told me to, at least I wouldn't have been pissed off for the entire 3.5 hour flight from Seattle.

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Flight attendant: "Do you want a signature chocolate chip cookie?"

Me (glaring): "Hell yes. And keep 'em coming."

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The Brewers are 8 games over .500 at the end of July, and this is the low point of the season, in my opinion. My how times have changed...