Well, that was... bracing. I may have to pop over to the Urgent Care and see if they can give me an IV, because I think I lost a hundred percent of the sweat in my body over the final five innings. I may legally change my name to Jim McClammy. But it was worth in the end, the D-backs avoiding the sweep and clinching a 3-3 roadtrip, against teams with better records than them. You’d have taken that when they left Phoenix last Sunday. On the other hand, only doing so after squandering a six-lead, is not exactly the kind of crisp, well-played baseball we want.
Diamondbacks 11, Phillies 9: And... exhale
