Last nights game was like an episode of Seinfeld at our house. Our 11 year old was jumping around and spazzing out at the thought that they might come back, then someone (i.e. me)
ends up tripping on the cable and wham....static. Son is
FREAKING out running around like a crazy man trying to find where it came disconnected. Mom to the rescue, and reconnects it just in time to see the team celebrating. Poor guy falls to his knees and cries out to the heavens "?!?!?!?!WHY!?!?!?!?!"
Good thing we have tickets to see Pettitte on the mound tonight. So barring another monsoon like last year when we tried to see him pitch.....we shouldn't have any "technical difficulties".