When I started making this cheap little jpeg collage, Jose Contreras had allowed the first two Red Sox batters to reach base, and it was looking like it was going to be another long dreary night for the White Sox. By the time I was done Photoshopping and returned to following the game, Contreras had gotten out of the inning unscathed, and the White Sox had scored four runs. The Pale Hose went on to win 8 to 1.
Oh, and the Tigers and Twins both lost.
Originally I intended this to be another colicky graphical whine, but I'm posting it anyway tonight, because it seems to have magical talismanic powers.
Never underestimate the power of colicky thinking.
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