Done. Finished. Over. Last night was the knockout punch. This team can't come back from that. Leadoff triple from a rookie in the bottom of the 9th and you can't score? Please. Just disgusting. The bullpen can't hold a glass of water, and no one except for Daniel Murphy and Carlos Delgado can hit in the clutch. I'm done. I can't take it. This is just beyond pitiful.
You could feel hope just escape from Shea. Bases loaded in the bottom of the 9th and the crowd was dead silent because they knew what was going to happen. Another blown game. Another devastating loss. The Mets can only get up off the mat so many times before it's officially a knockout.
Consider this a TKO.
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