 At 7.04 p.m., he sent me this text. We can win this game. 7.05, he said, pitcher is all over, doesn't throw any harder than girls we've seen all year. So then I asked him, blue-colored glasses. You know, because sometimes, you know, you look at your team through, you know, whatever color, so if you're a Toyota or, you know, red-colored glasses, that's what, anyway.