Mostly I'm doing this for myself, in case the season turns out to be a special one (see: 1978, 1996, 1998). But oh, boy, those first-weeks-of-school thing can blow you away.
And racing after lectureships and driving around and trying to jog in the heat and and . . .
Anyway, the guys held their own, in that the Red Sox didn't gain ground.
So, once more into the breach.
Joe Morgan has been on my mind, thanks, guys.