First run of the night scored in the top of the ninth from three straight walks.
Here comes Julian Tavarez to clean up the mess. That's the first time that sentence has ever been written during a baseball game. I could make a custodial joke, but this is a high-brow blog...you know, as all are.
He got it, and points at the plate for his entire jog back to the dugout. He's the PT Barnum of average relievers, and I love it.
Bottom of the ninth, Dukes at the plate, one ball, two strikes. Gonzalez having been spent in the eighth, Rafael Soriano, the red TMNTurtle at the mound.
Dukes strikes out.
Magic, anyone?
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