Man, it's been a rough go for me of late.
First, my bracket goddess - Antea Supervista - left me over the weekend for this guy:
WE'VE GOT ALL EIGHT ELITE EIGHT TEAMS LEFT BABY!
I'm a mess without her.
Then, these tattered pictures of my girl Eva popped up on The Daily Mail (via With Leather)
However, things are looking up. Baseball season herself is less than 14 hours away. And I intend to be at the bar at 6 a.m. to kick it off.
Red Sox vs. Oakland, Tuesday Morning, 6:00 a.m. EST, ESPN2
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