Woolly Mammoth Place

i had this cool dream where matt pool and i were playing for the yankees in the world series. i think we were both rookies or something, but i was as i am now, it wasn't like i was a prospect or anything. joe torre was the manager and he had me pinch hit against chien-ming wang who was pitching for the other team for some reason. i remembered taking a ball and a strike, before flying out deep. i was pretty excited that i'd actually made contact, before realizing that just making contact wasn't really a good thing in the majors. matt came up after me and hit a homerun to tie the game. he kind of looked like a surfer version of david ross or matt nokes. i was happy we'd tied, but bummed i'd flied out. i thought there was an "i" in team. i also remember joe torre chatting with greg on a yankee blog. he was in a really good mood and greg was one of his good friends.