Last December, my little nephew had a speech impediment and a very specific list. A total boy and a Toy Story fan since birth, he spouted his Christmas wish as only he could: á ôI want a big fruck anÆ Woody.ö á Okay, maybe thatÆs not funny. á Maybe thereÆs nothing funny about the 7-4 ninth-inning loss soured by a New York rally that yanked the turf out from under Citizens Bank Park. If you didnÆt see it, thatÆs when the regular-season Brad Lidge reared his ugly head like a double agent twist in a James Bond movie. á IÆll admit. I didnÆt see that coming. á My husband calls him ôLights Gone Outö Lidge. Could be. It was definitely a dark scene. á Honestly, I thought the rash would be in the PhightinÆs bats, with an annoying itch in the bullpen. But I never imagined, even in ...
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