Under a full moon, and amongst the creepies and crazies, I fought my way through the festivities at Universal City Walk last night.  The high volume of foot traffic demanded my full attention as I weaved and waved through the crowd on the way to my final destination.  I hastily turned a corner and, out of the corner of my eye, caught the unmistakable neon blue glow of the Dodger logo hanging above the team store.
I was taken aback for a second, as it was the first time I had thought about the Dodgers in almost a week.  That may seem like no big deal to some, but after thinking about them non-stop for the better part of the year it was a little saddening.  The Dodgers may be done playing for the year; however, they're anything but distant in my mind.  Last night was a surprising reminder of that.
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Padilla went and Plaxicoed himself.
oh geez. Kinda over the Dodgers at the moment. McCourt's really have me down.
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