In college I had a couple of friends who were girls from out of town sleep over at my dorm for the weekend. My old roommate remarked that, if he was in my shoes, he would attempt to "flip the script", meaning that, even though these girls had been friends for a long time, he'd try and have some sex with them...both of them at once. I admit that there are times when a man needs to "flip the script", but in my view this was not one of them.
Well the Red Sox flipped the script yesterday in a similarly dramatic fashion. As unexpected as it would have been for me to have "flipped the script" on my lady-friends from childhood, so too was it just as unexpected that the Sox managed to beat the Yankees by such a lopsided score. On to game 3, where CC and Burnett square off, and where the Yankees will try to right the ship (and flip the script back) to familiar territory.
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