My 15 year old son was supposed to watch the game with me. He came down in the 4th as we were losing the lead. I was so mad, more than once I started to say it's too late now you may as well go upstairs. And probably not near as nice as that sounded! Thank goodness I refrained! I was able to run all over the living room and tell him he won the game for us! All I can say is Wooo Pig!!!!!
