Brother tell me about it!
My earliest baseball memory is a soft liner off the bat of Willie McCovey with two runners in scoring position in 1962. Just like that the series was over and the Yankees had won.
Then there was 1989. The earth moved and the A's swept.
2002, it just felt like it wasn't going to happen after they went to Anaheim. I still remember those lousy plastic noise makers, American vuvuzelas.
It's 3-1. We have to win one. They have to win 3. Just one more. I don't care where it happens, I don't care who the hero is, as long as it happens.
The fact the Rangers need 3 and two of those are vs Cain and Lincecum.... Lookin` pretty good now!!! Go G-Men!