Wow, four games to none. The Astros kept all four games close, but their anemic offense and inability to put the White Sox away when they had the chance did them in every time. I actually turned last night's marathon off and went to bed in the 12th inning, secure in the knowledge that Houston would fail to come through.
Clearly the better team won. Congrats to the southside of Chicago.
As for the Astros, it was a fun ride no one was expecting. I just hope we don't have to wait another 44 years for a World Series win because there's a real chance I'll be screaming gibberish at private duty nurses by then if I'm still alive.
Wednesday, October 26, 2005
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