First off, the Rockies fans looked plastered to their seats. Seriously, it was if a magnetic force of unparalleled strength was sucking their chubby asses back into the hard plastic. Not once did they stand as one with runners on base in the middle innings. I did not witness one instance where they rose to cheer a two-strike, two-out count with the game hanging in the balance. This is the atmosphere during in all-or-nothing game for a team that won 13 of the last 14 games? In a word, pathetic.

Now, I've been to Coors during the regular season. Their fans are quite pleasant. They're the types of folks you'd look forward to having a conversation with about the weather, fun outdoor activities in the Denver area, maybe even the best microbrew in town. But crazed fans they are not.

So it is we at The Legend will put our rooting interests behind the Wahoo Warriors, regardless of the outcome of the should-be-riveting but seems-quite-boring Rocks/Pads contest. We have no problem with this. The Indians for one are the pride and joy of Erie's Scribe, and their opponent is the despised Evil Empire. We have no problem getting behind that combo.

Let's go Tribe.