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Frosted Lucky Charms, they’re magically delicious. Braves 11, Ol’ No Shoulders 4

Yes it is I. I am the lucky charm sent to rescue this crowd of tired noble native warriors from their potential demise. Very unusual, because it seems as more likley I would be the jinx, but not this time.

Huascar Ynoa wasn’t wretched, but he wasn’t quite the “Wow Breakout!” star either. The “death pitch” was acing more like the “self inflicted death pitch.” The whole principle of the pitch is nobody can hit it. Didn’t quite get the principal part down. 5 hits and 2 BBs in 4 innings for a WHIP close to 2. That really isn’t a good number.