I knew my Arizona play was dead in the water...not after the Padres sent 76 guys to the plate in the bottom of the 6th, but when the Diamonbacks were up 2-1. That's right...I knew I was screwed when my team was ahead. Why? Because Arizona sent Dan Schlereth to the mound. He is, by far, the worst relief pitcher I have ever seen in my life. He killed me against the Dodgers earlier this week, and I knew he'd wipe me out tonight.
He gets called to the mound just to get one fucking out, but basically set the stage for the collapse in the 6th with a walk, a hit given up, and pegging a batter on the foot. I could find eight random guys on this forum who would touch him up for at least 15 runs in one inning.
He gets called to the mound just to get one fucking out, but basically set the stage for the collapse in the 6th with a walk, a hit given up, and pegging a batter on the foot. I could find eight random guys on this forum who would touch him up for at least 15 runs in one inning.
