Last Wednesday was a sad day. We buried Beth's gran. She was 96, which is a pretty good stretch for anyone. She was ill for a while, and wasn't mentally with us for years. She reacted to my voice when we visited her in the hospital, but I guess only she'd know what she was trying to say.

So life has to go on.

As it did yesterday. We went to Yankee Stadium to see the Toronto Blue Jays get beaten 6-2. Rivera closed the game, home runs by Sheffield and A-Rod sealed the victory, and the outfield (Matsui especially) were outstanding. Beth was there, Beth's brother Mike, her parents, our brother-in-law and varoius friends of friends. We were enough of a voice that you could hear us chanting for certain players. The game was replaying in the evening when we got back and hearing us shouting out "Ga-ry Shef-field" surprised me. We were LOUD!

It's going to be close for the end of the season. Fingers crossed for the Bronx Bombers.

Listen : Baseball Cap - Faithless ... Babeball Bill - Echo & The Bunnymen.