I can genuinely say I am happy for Rangers fans.
Forty years of nothing, and they finally get to the World Series.
Colby Lewis (there are TWO players named after cheese in baseball?) pitched the game of his life, and I hope he doesn't drink too much tonight, because I want him to remember this night forever. Three hits? Against a team full of All Stars and Hall of Famers?
Congrats. Now, GO GIANTS!
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