As he is known in this neck of the woods:
"Now you're messing with...BOB GRICH!"
Sung so eloquently to the classic rock song "Now you're messing with...a son-of-a-bitch!
I'm telling you, this turd has been nothing but clutch for me in the last week. I was down 10-2 against a friend who was using Detroit in the fourth inning. I didn't begin the comeback until the sixth. Needless to say, I was nervous every time he had a base runner since he had the bottom half of the innings. Grich hit two clutch homers in the late innings, and singled in the top of the ninth with 1 out and one run down. The Schofield Kid popped out. I then proceeded to sub Burleson in for a struggling Wilfong since I knew my opponent would only hit the outside corner with a left handed Hernandez. Burleson hits a two run dong and gives Hernandez a pair of chin nuts. The five run 9th gives me an 11-10 lead that holds.
I owe this huge victory to Bob Grich and his clutch performance. I was really in deep shit to a less than formidable opponent. Thanks Bob!
There's been a recent surge of sub-par Cali players living large. First there was Boone's onslaught for bban & now Grich. Perhaps it's GP's turn?
ive seen stranger things, but i dont think GP has any gas in the tank.....maybe he could put together a game of 3 singles and an RBI...a career game for pettis....
My recent forays into St. Louis have made me truly appreciate how terrible Pettis is. Vince Coleman is 10x the player of Pettis...