Every time I think the A’s may have hit rock bottom, they prove otherwise.
Luckily, I was busy and missed Wednesday’s thwacking by the Devil Rays. I didn’t suffer at all. Ignorance is bliss.
So let’s think about something else. Here is the phrase “catfish stew” translated into five Continental European languages:
Dutch: katvis hutspot
French: ragoût de poisson-chat
German: Welseintopfgericht
Italian: stufato del pesce gatto
Spanish: guisado del siluro
Heerlijk! I’ll be busy over the Memorial Day weekend, so I’ll be taking a few days off from les blogs du grille-pain. Let’s look at it as an experiment. If the A’s immediately go on a winning streak in my absence, then we’ve found the jinx.
Si ce blog est la malédiction, je peux ne jamais retourner. Ik betwijfel dit, nochtans zal gebeuren.
Auf Wiedersehen!
1. I missed it too. I was mad. I didn't get to see Tampa's ace and one of the most dominating MLB starters, Hideo Nomo, shut us down. I'm not even ashamed! All Hail Nomo!
Forget that - All Hail Dan Johnson!
2. Ken, I'm happy to report to you that the jinx in not in you blog.