I'm posting this late, late Thursday night with the knowledge that I won't have internet all weekend. But I figured that my comments would probably be in line with this mournful, but comedic song in the wake of the first game against the Marlins. Especially if Ozzie decides to rest the best player on the team again, or Jayson Nix is allowed to play. I should add that the Braves won on a walk-off, Grand Slam on Thursday that bounced off a Reds' outfielder's glove over the wall to win the game. The outfielder for the Reds? Jasyon Nix's brother, Lance.
You can't make this stuff up. Because your subconscious is not out to depress the hell out of you.