Pedroia the Destroya!

Congratulations this a.m. to Pedro for his first major league hit. (I can call him "Pedro" 'cause we're tight.) Unfortunately, it was not enough.

But he was so freaking adorable last night. I very nearly welled up... I was so proud of him.

Loved the shot of Mike Lowell before the game air boxing... so handsome and talented.

PawSox lost again to the Ottawa Lynx and are 4 games under .500. Yet I am again chipper and chirpy in spite of all the local nines failing to get their acts together.

The Dodgers are 4 games ahead of San Diego and Arizona in the NL West. This enrages me because I had hoped the Padres would be in the pennant race when I went to see them. I suppose it's still possible, right?

I would love to see the Twins take the wild card.

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