89 degrees at game time.
This is so tedious. I wish it was soccer.
2-1 Omaha after 3.
Hey, Ray proposed (via the scoreboard) and Leslie agreed. That’s cool.
One important thing. No vuvuzelas.
Lakers 51 Celtics 31 at half.
Hu’s on first. (Hu scored, but it’s 7-3 Omaha after 5.)
Awesome, I caught one of those foam baseballs they toss from the pressbox during the 7th inning stretch. After we sang “Take Me Out to the Ballgame,” of course.
Hu’s at bat. Hu grounds out 4-3.
Still 7-3.
Lakers won. 11-5 here going into the 9th. 9:38 PM. 82 degrees. 15% humidity.
11-8 final score. Hey, that’s 19 runs. 19, that’s only four less than the total number of scores in the first 14 World Cup games.