Ut-er-Lee Disappointing

I know, I haven't written a post in a LONG LONG time. I do have a decently reasonable explanation for it......I am now the sports writer for Saturday Night Magazine and write about Pac-10 sports out here in Los Angeles. It's not the Yankees, but it's a legit gig so I have to make it my first priority. Besides that - I have launched Hollywoodsportschick.com. Check it out and let me know what you think. The world series has brought me back to my number one passion so I pledge to never abandon my Yankee fans ever again. Forgive me? I hope so. Moving on to the game tonight......

How many times are we going to pitch to Utley and Werth? If I have to see that smug look on Chase's face one more time I am going jump through the TV and rip that helmet of hair spray off his head. Is there HGH in that hair gel or what? Even though Werth didn't go yard tonight, every  time he smacked that ball, I was shaking in my boots.

In true Yankee fashion, we fought back but it wasn't enough. Girardi's never ending confidence in Phil Coke proved -yet again- to fail us. The guy sucks Joe, hopefully you have had that revelation now like the rest of us did 6 months prior. So many what if's. What if Tex had finally gotten a hit instead of recording the final out? What if we hadn't started Burnett on short rest? No point revisiting the painful night that was tonight, so let's look to the future....

Pedro's likely to start against Pettitte for game 6- a match that we have seen countless times in the past with Boston. It will be nice for the bombers to win at home - as well as for the NY millionaires who can afford to buy their way into the stadium on Wednesday. As for me, and they majority of true fans - we will, no doubt be creating hooting calls of Hip Hip Jorge in whatever town pub we find ourselves......