Winner, winner, chicken dinner.
The 42-0 game was the talk of the park.On Monday AM, the kids showed no ill effects and led the entire game. Zach and Nate were nervous on the mound, possibly due to feeling the pressure to get a win, but they kept Boston from doing much damage. It was only 7-5 going into the 6th, but with 2 outs and no runs in, Boston made the kind of mental error that causes men to stop coaching and become meth addicts to keep the inning going. After that, the flood gates opened. Ollie destroyed a ball for our first HR, a Grand Slam, no less. Not long after that, Luke Mahler hit a 2-run shot of his own, and we were in the win column. We were no longer the butt of jokes (really, we never were, but that reads better). With a close loss, an epic pummeling, and a big win, we were the week's statistical curiosity.
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