As a recovering gambler, I rarely offer prognostications because “recovering” is a euphemism for “failed.” However, I think the Indians are about to rattle off some wins starting tonight in Kansas City — nothing empirical about this hunch; the Tribe stinks. However, I have a feeling they are going to rough up the Royals, including Mr. Greinke on Thursday. After that, it is a trip to Cincinnati, the town where happiness goes to be murdered by Guilt, Repression, and Self Doubt.
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