After last night’s game I mentioned to my friend that, had they lost, I was thinking about shutting it down for the season. I don’t know if I actually would have, but the thought did cross my mind. I mean, if I can get more joy out of my Netflix queue, it seems silly not to use it, right? I can live off the Giants for a few more weeks until training camp.

As it turned out, they decided to have the least exciting walk-off win ever for a game that should have been finished in the 9th.

These Mets are like drug dealers. They give you just enough to keep you hooked.