Blog Hog: The Time to Panic is - NOW!

OH MY GOSH, Red Sox. What are you doing? Where's the desire, the fire, the passion, the love? WAKE UP! Please. I can't take the arrogance of the Rays. I mean, it's not yet the end of the world, but it's pretty near it. Okay, Dear Criss, that's all the ranting for now. Bring in a psychologist for Beckett and roll out Curt Schilling all bandaged up and limping, if necessary. I hope, I really do hope, that we can pull ourselves back together and win this thing. Chins up, boys. Win tomorrow. Give me a glimmer of something good here, people.

Panicked in Southern Red Sox Nation,
Roxy