September 1st -- White Sox vs. Cleveland

Here's how bad this season has been: I only watched maybe three minutes total of last night's game. In that three minutes, I got to see Uribe not even bother to hustle out a grounder and give up an infield hit, and Thome get thrown out from right field where what would have been a single was an out because of the shift, because everybody knows where he hits the ball.

I really wonder if it's possible that we could be the anti-Cleveland '05 this last month. Remember when people like Ozzie back then wondered aloud if they were going to win every remaining game? At this rate I wonder if we could possibly lose every remaining game.

I can't ever remember checking out this early (relatively speaking in a season); my jerseys hang in the closet, I don't go anymore, I don't watch. I'll go to one more game just to say goodbye to friends and employees at The Cell that I know, but sheesh!

Embarassment and disgust have now turned to just... sadness. I feel bad for the team, for those who care. That has got to SUCK to have to go out there every night and experience no joy whatsoever. I wonder if Buehrle's wondering: "What did I get myself into?" LOL

Edited September 2, 200718 yr by LVSoxFan