11/4/2001, 11:23 PM

There’s always next year… for the Yanks to hit worth a darn… You can’t win a World Series without offense. Just in case anybody doubted it, the Yankees proved it tonight.

Aside from Arizona winning the series, it was a fine day. Had mochi for breakfast and saw Bagus off to cheer his brother on at the marathon. Then headed out to Brooklyn for several hours of volleyball. Lots of fun, with the small exception of some frustration and a brief exchange of words with Joel. C’est la vie. I’m glad I spoke up. Felt better then being privately pissed off.

I’m still getting some work done for tomorrow. Amazing how foreign it feels to me now. A few years ago, not working on Sunday night would have felt weird. Speaking of which, I’d best get back to it…