What he said to me before the Championship Game** with a game update

Peace out, home sizzle

**I know ya'll are dying to know how the game turns out, so I'll be back later today. It starts at 1:00 PM, Pacific Time, so cross your fingers, do the Sign of the Cross and kiss the sky, ask the Good Lord, Buddha, Yahweh, Mohammed or The Universe to let The Big O have a good game, including a couple of hits and some decent plays as second baseman.

UPDATE:
Dang. The little team that lost nearly every game this season and then turned it around to play in the finals, lost today 6-4 in the last inning. They played a heck of a game. The Big O dove to catch a ball in the outfield and missed it, but his fall was spectacular, and the drama only increased when he lay on the ground for a couple of minutes, his fellow players and coaches crouched beside him. Henry walked toward me and very nonchalantly said, I wonder if he broke his neck? Reader, he did not.