Too little, too late.
Bill Clinton would hate this game.
Close, but, no cigar.
Boston is now just one game behind the Yankees in the A.L. East.
Looked like it was perfect baseball weather in the Bronx today. Lots of sun, not too hot. It was a very bright day. Full of light.
To borrow from the lyrics of an ol’ Romeo Void song (“Your Life Is A Lie”) after today’s performance, it would not be a reach to say to the Yankees:
You’re a great silhouette
You cast a shadow
But you don’t stand up to the light