We are in the middle of the Caribbean on a cruise and it was ruining my cruise waking up every day and checking the previous days scores with another Sox loss. Can't believe we finally won a game, all that food today will be easier to digest and my Manhattan before dinner will taste better.
We still can't hit and as long as useless Dunn is in the cleanup spot we are doomed. The man is either stupid or stubborn not to try something else while at bat. Batting .100 is not even pathetic.
Coming up to bat for our White Sox is the Mighty Mite, Nelson Fox.