I was one of the 775,000 people that attended that miserable game many years ago when 653 people showed up to cheer the likes of Micky Klutts and Dave Revering. It defined bleak.
I'm driving home today in this miserable weather, the A's are getting waxed by the Murderers Row from TX and when the game broadcast is wrapped up on comes this fatherly sort who segways into gospel. Jesus Christ (no pun intended), what the hell (no pun intended) is this!!! This rivaled that grim night back in the late '70's.
Do something about this Mr. Wolff.