4:19...or one shy of 4:20

Boston just beat Colorado, 10-5, in the longest nine-inning game in World Series history. Four hours and nineteen minutes. Can they just count the final hour toward Game 4 tomorrow night? The series is over, anyway.

Meanwhile, a Cal player, quoted by Ted Robinson a few minutes ago, just explained why teams still play hard even after their own dream of a national championship has been vanquished: "Our stuff got messed up. So now we want to mess up someone else's stuff."

Have you seen Michael Clayton? If so, can you explain why Clayton (Cooney) stopped the car and approached the three horses atop the hill at dawn? Was that his Tony Soprano "I GET IT!" moment? Anyone? Beeler? Beeler?