So I’m watching the rerun of Game 4 of the World Series on the new MLB network, and my heart is still breaking when bad things happen, such as when Pedro Feliz popped out with the bases loaded in the bottom of the first. Even though I know the Phils won the Series and this specifically is the game when the Phils scored in double digits.
It shows how baseball can get into your soul even when you know what the final outcome will be. Can any other game have that effect on you?
UPDATE (17:40): Joe Blanton’s home run still makes me laugh.