Look, I’m working, so I can’t be blogging all night on somebody else’s dime.

But I will say this: I hate rain at baseball games. Hate it as a fan. Hate it more when I’m working. (Or, even, when I’m supposed to be working.)

Took this 15 minutes before the thing was supposed to start. It’s coming up on 45 minutes after scheduled first pitch now, and guys are out sweeping the tarp, but the outfield still has enough standing water on it that you could fill Lake Michigan.

Midnight. Shooting to get out of here at midnight. But 1 a.m. looks more like it.

Dang it.