kevin appier is the bane of my existence. 2.2 innings pitched, 20.5 earned run average, 3 walks and hits per inning pitched…and my fantasy team is no longer in first place. suck.
today was quite a lot of fun. we saw the a’s beat the angels, wandered fisherman’s wharf, and laughed hysterically after alex spilled his $9 beer in the bucket at joe’s crab shack. i could never convey the humor in words, but i promise it was really really funny. we laughed for 5 minutes. oh, and our waiter was dressed like gambit from x-men. odd.
ok. that’s about it…iffy and alex and leila all leave tomorrow, so we’re about to head to the hotel for a final night of partying.
