I was not there, having a half day of work and the aforementioned sadistic painting marathon to contend with, but I watched the game at home with Rod and Mario. I hope some of you were there to experience today's offensive fireworks, paired with a truly fine performance by Armando Gallaraga. If you took part in the festival of Tigers, please tell us all about it.
Miguel Cabrera owns this town right now. I hope he doesn't mind mobs of teary-eyed fans barreling toward him, jumping into his arms, and suffocating him in the clutches of gratitude. I mean, this guy actually has the stuff to sustain what he's doing (unlike, oh I don't know, Brandon Inge, who isn't going to hit three home runs every five games). Ok, maybe Cabrera won't sport a .700 batting average with six RBIs in every game, but you know what I mean.
I think his nickname should be the Spanish term for "The Crusher." Self explanatory.
Sleep well happy Tiger fans, sleep well.