Patrick Bailey’s heroics from yesterday’s win over Texas induced a fugue state that crippled most of the Bay Area, incapacitating fans with the warm-and-fuzzies, the feel-goods, delusions of slump-busts and corners-turned.
But elation or bliss never lasts—especially in a 162-game season.
At about 6:45 PM on Monday night, thousands of confused fans came-to as their televisions and radios kicked on, scratching their heads as the San Francisco Giants took the field to face Tyler Glasnow and the Tampa Bay Rays. Didn’t we just do this? We barely made it out the last game, why subject ourselves to this again?