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I went to a Cleveland Indians game last night. Thanks to my mother's business connections, my brother, his new father in law, a friend of his, and I had seats that were about 29 rows up, just right of home plate. Now, for anyone who saw the game last night, you know whats coming. I'll get to the result in a moment.

You see, I have terrible luck with Indians games, and this subject was brought up on our way to the Jake. I have never seen the Indians win in person. In fact, they not only lose when I'm in attendance, but they usually get creamed by lesser teams. (They lost to the Boston Red Sox something like 7-2 last time I went (note to all Boston Red Sox fans: I don't like the Boston Red Sox...tough)). Well, last night, the Indians were playing the Oakland A's, a contender for a wild card spot at least, and not that bad of a team. The game was going well, with good play on both sides of the field for the first two innings. Then, the top of the third happend. Our pitching slipped, we made errors, and we managed to let the A's get in EIGHT (8) runs before we got 1 out! Yeah, that pretty much screwed the game right there. Ah well, my streak continues: 3 games in 3 years, 0 wins. Final score last night? 11-2.