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Its 1:29 am and Im at home with two buddies STILL watching the MLB All-Star game. This is torture. Yes I wanted to hang and watch the game, no I did not plan on staying up for this 15 inning marathon. Isnt there a mercy rule or something?
Last night, for the first time in like 2 years since I moved here, I was happy NOT to live on the East Coast. That game was torture. And booing Paplebon? Poor taste, NY.