They were each trying to throw the other under the bus as to whose fault it was.

We called out to it a couple of times trying to get it to lift its head so we could take its picture. He was so engrossed in eating, and when he got done he just ambled off down the railroad ties and into the woods.

He's trying to figure that out himself.

They have a nice block and we were supposedly not trying to hit middle. (Setter) Taylor (Lynn) did not want to push her sets too far (outside).

The eighth inning was when I really started to think about it. The hardest part is trying to eliminate the thoughts from your mind. Things change so quickly in this game.

I'm not trying to criticize the plow drivers because I know their job is difficult. And I don't drive a snowplow. But it seems to me that they could slow down their speed or straighten their plows in front of the shelters, so it doesn't throw snow over the curb and into them.