And the Hot Stove begins. The Rangers unrestricted Free agents are:
- Jorge Cantu (not coming back)
- Frank Francisco (could go either way)
- Cristian Guzman (is he still here?)
- Cliff Lee (Uh, that’s five dump trucks full of money please)
- Bengie Molina (I’d take him back if he wants to play)
- Matt Treanor (he’ll come back)
And if Cliff Lee wants 10 dump trucks full, you give it to him.

Man, this was such a cool game/day, that I don’t even know where to start with it. There’s just so much to write about, so I guess I’ll just start at the beginning. Once I was done being daddy (had to watch the baby for awhile), I got my gear together, and took off. Since I was hitting a tailgate, I stopped by Kroger to pick up some beer, and some dogs and whatnot. When I was done, I took a picture of the World Series Tickets in my car at the Kroger parking lot, and headed off to Arlington. I left Garland at 1:52PM, and headed out I30 to Arlington.













Man, I so did not want to write about this game. I really did not. The way it ended was just a complete steaming pile of stink. Not the kind of face you want to show on the biggest stage like that. The game was quite good up until the bottom of the 8th, and there were so many “man, if it only went ‘this way’ it would have been different” moments. Like Kinslers ball of the top of the center field wall for starters. But the 8th was just so horrendous, it erased any good feelings about the game. I’m just going with my notes for this one. Man, that was awful. I don’t have a problem with the series – it’s still winnable, unless of course we go down 3-0 on Saturday. :(

