I can tell that we are creeping up on Fall. How do I know? Beyond looking at a calendar, or tracking the color of the leaves or calculating the cycles of the moon, I can tell because I am no longer sweating like a beast, and I have excess stomach acid.
The sweating has been alleviated by the fact that the temperatures here have dropped around 15 degrees, and the humidity has shrunk to a manageable 60%.
The stomach acid can be laid at the feet of my San Diego Padres, who are going right down to the wire, making a bid for a playoff spot.
As of this exact second in time, they are at the top of the NL West, with a 1/2 game lead over the Dodgers and the Philthies. Even worse, our young pitcher, Chris Young, has a no hitter in the 6th inning. Like the 1/2 game over the Dodgers wasn't enough!
Think clear, pleasant thoughts for me, and for my Padres.
Let's go Padres, let's go!
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