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One hour and thirty minutes from now, history will be made. The first ever meeting of the Twins and Yankees in postseason play.

I will be enjoying the first third of the game at our local Buffalo Wild Wings, while staving off stress induced panic and heart attack getting the baseball game delivered as a telegram that we commonly refer to as the internet for the last two thirds.

This is an example of “watching” the game on the net…

“Hit into play…”

(hit refresh on your browser window about 45 times)

Wait…. wait… wait….

“Batter J. Jones flies to CF B. Williams.”

Grumbling and other noises emanate from my cube.

Repeat…

So anyways, good luck to the Twins. We’re going to need it.