I’m too out of my mind to comment. Here’s my running list of the game (to blatently rip off Simmons):

8:39 – Third base coach must go. Come on, stupid mistakes aren’t fun in game 7.
8:41 – Ortiz.. thank you. Just thank you.
8:52 – Could Yankees batters complain more about obvious strikes? Sit down hitler stash.
8:59 – Brief discussion about Dunkin Donuts with Borgizzle over AIM. Has anyone else noticed how packed they are in the morning during this series?
9:01 – Time to talk to Kevin Brown. Bullpen warming up. Wall: 1 Brown: 0
9:08 – Are SURE we can’t keep Kevin any longer? PLEASE?
9:11 – Damon, I officially apologize for my previous comments about you.
9:13 – My heart is officially out of my chest. I am in overload.
9:15 – Every time the Fox announcers feel the need to regurgitate the obvious thing the Red Sox are trying to accomplish tonight I feel compelled to yell “LALALALALA”.
9:22 – Fox is still stuck announcing the obvious. Trying to jinx apparently at all costs. Is there anyone watching this for the first time tonight? .. “LALALALA”
9:23 – Carolyn decides whore-hey looks like a weasel. I agree.
9:45 – D. Lowe, settle down. We’re OK.
9:53 – See 9:11PM.
9:54 – Anyone else hate the dubbed in hit noise that Fox has on replays?
9:56 – Apparently Fox thinks Manny is Bellhorn.. they flashed Bellhorn’s stats for Manny twice.
10:11 – Funny, Matsui doesn’t feel the need to karate chop D. Lowe’s hand..
10:13 – Cask N’ Flagon is officially a pickle party.
10:25 – If I start to get down on Manny like I was on Damon (see 9:11 and 9:53) do you think he will wake up?
10:32 – I feel surprisingly calm, hopefully it’s not because it’s before some sort of “storm”.
10:34 – LALALALALA! LALALALALA! LALALALALALA!!!
10:37 – The commercials with the pigeons flocking in weirds me out. Flashbacks of a seagull incident on the Vineyard involving a PB&J.
10:43 – Shef, it’s bat not a light saber. Carolyn informs me that mosquitos are breeding in Logan’s water.
10:49 – I’m concerned about D. Lowe coming out. Seems like he’s doing well against the Yankee bats.
10:59 – I’m obsessively eating banana chips. They’re just not good.
11:02 – Gee, I wonder if the organist knows that “Let’s go Yankees” sounds like “Who’s your Daddy”?
11:04 – Why not keep Lowe in? I just don’t get this move. Francona has a plan.. he has a plan.. he has a plan.. Oh, and my surprising calmness as of 10:32 is definitely gone. Why wake the sleeping beast?
11:12 – Game 7 of the series.. one of the biggest games of all time. Fox can’t get more than 5 sponsors? Levitra/Viagra, House, Sprint Phone with Howie Long, and the Visa Check Card.
11:15 – A run to slow the crowd down would be nice during this at bat.
11:16 – OK, thanks Bellhorn! I’m going to type 11:15 again before every at bat.
11:17 – 11:15 – A run to slow the crowd down would be nice during this at bat.
11:19 – That didn’t pan out so I’m dropping that mini-superstition.
11:20 – Carolyn informs me that A-Rod wears Purple Passion Lipstick.
11:22 – I really dislike Nicholas Cage.
11:27 – Apparently A-Rod has boobs now too. Can you feel the love?
11:15 – A run to give some cushion would be nice during this at bat.
11:44 – Alright, I can’t drop the superstition. It worked out.. stop complaining.
11:47 – Red Sox taking the field at the bottom of the ninth. Game on my friends. Game on.
11:54 – One Down.
11:55 – Two Down.
11:58 – Please. One more. Please. My heart is pounding. I’m still nervous.
12:02 – SOX WIN! SOX WIN! SOX WIN!!!!!