Random rantings and ravings about the Los Angeles Dodgers, written by a small consortium of rabid Dodger fans. With occasional comments on baseball, entertainment, pop culture, and life in general.
...but I just want to say our readers KICK ASS. A big thank you to everyone who showed up to SoSG Fest 2011, our kind hosts [name of secret location redacted], and especially SoSG Sax for organizing the whole shindig. Y'all sure know how to drink!
4/3 vs. SF (W, 5-4): Sax
4/15 vs. WSH (L, 4-6): Dusty, Orel, Sax
5/6 vs. MIA (W, 6-3): AC, Sax
5/16 vs. CIN (L, 2-7): AC, Sax
6/12 vs. TEX (L, 2-3): Sax
7/5 vs. MIL (W, 8-5): Sax
7/21 vs. BOS (W, 9-6): Sax
7/24 vs. SF (L, 3-8): Sax
8/24 vs. TB (L, 8-9 (10)): Sax
8/29 vs. BAL (W, 6-3): Orel, Sax
9/9 vs. CHC (L, 4-10): Sax
10/5 NLDS G1 vs. SD (W, 7-5): Sax
10/6 NLDS G2 vs. SD (L, 2-10): Orel, Sax
10/25 WS G1 vs. NYY (W, 6-3 (10)): Sax
7 comments:
I see you went with Chinese this year.
Okay, it's for sure that I'm a little drunk.
But sober enough to send mad props to all the SoSG family for believing in Blue, providing a forum for us also to believe, and for such a great night at [watering hole redacted] tonight.
I floated home on a great high, partially chemically induced, partially induced by a great win at SF, but mostly induced by a feeling of friendship.
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I still don't know how the Sons arranged for, as the sign says, MGMT to play a private show.
That's how I remember DelinO looking when I left. (Did you ever get to drink one of the many beers you ordered?)
Those are some JACOBS LADDER looking faces.
Just getting my inner Norma Rae on.
The good news is that no man could keep me from my Spaten.
And the USC game filled me with such rage, that it contorted my face.
Imagine what I would have looked like if we lost.
Wait. It was yesterday?
I had no other plans.
*cries like a Fannerman*
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