how the Baltimore Orioles reminded us to believe

i had the whole blog post planned out in my head. i was going to talk about things like:
--Remy & Don's fascination with the moon. and how Don wondered out loud of the wind had any affect on the direction the moon would take across the sky. ::slaps forehead::
--the fact that apparently Matsuzaka took until July to adjust to the different texture of an American baseball. so... why does that appear to coincide with when he started his suckage?
--how Remy says he feels Mike Lowell is the glue of the Sox clubhouse.
--the point at which i wanted to slap Remy silly (it always happens once each season & we were *so* close to not having it occur this year) when he stated how Matsuzaka was really attacking the K-zone, and hadn't walked a single batter the whole game. and of *course* he walked the batter that was at the plate.

but none of that matters.
none of it.
i'm going to let the photos take it from here as soon as i share one blog quote:
"And if Theo doesn't start showing up at Mike Lowell's house with buckets of money until Lowell says stop, we're going to have a SERIOUS talk, me and him." (Basegirl)

and by the way?
the Baltimore Orioles *rock*.
no question about it.