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And now the end is near Stitches

Note to self. If you want to enjoy your Sunday morning at home, never, ever back the Brownies. Immediate agita. To paraphrase Charlie Brown, who I believe the team was named after: “I know no one likes me. Why do we have to travel overseas to emphasize it.”… Mayor DeBlasio earning no brownie points with the media this weekend. “I know nothing. … I don’t understand what your problem is. … I don’t recall if I talked directly about that … there are much more important issues.” Sad truth is New Yorkers who are shocked by hizzoners “pay for play” scandal are the same people who will re-elect him come Nov. 7.

I don’t believe what I just saw! A classic or a classic slice of modern-day sports baloney? Sure I’m tired. Browns got us up early and the Dodgers kept us up late.

Both losers. Five hours, 17 minutes and 2,765 commercials after the first pitch the Astros beat L.A., 13-12. Kershaw/Keuchel didn’t matter. Both teams blew three-run leads along the way. Bottom of the tenth Alex Bregman ended the marathon with a RBI single to reward the Minute Maid faithful for their time. Stitches on the other hand went to bed down 892 brancas. Good night.