I think the problem is that no matter how low I say my expectations should be I genuinely feel like we ought to bludgeon the ever living day lights out of the Yankees until they crumble into a thousand little pieces which we can then dust bust and spew into outer-space where they will only ruin the Martian League Baseball, instead of our own Major League Baseball.
(Deep cleansing breath, two more games, two more games)
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