Now, I take a lot of shit for being a Yankeees fan—especially from my better half who insists on donning a Red Sox cap every goddamn day of the year. But I can't help it. I come from a line of Yankees fans that stretches back to my great-grandmother.
The Yankees' off-field shenanigans over the last year have made it hard to be Yankees fan this last season, but with innings like last night's ninth, it's hard not to be a fan.
Without a TV at home, I figure I'll divide tonight's game between a treadmill TV at the gym and a bar with a beer in hand. Could be the Yankees' 27th. Bring it, Phillies.
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