I'm in the throes of a seasonal allergy attack so I'll keep this brief.
Brady had a game tonight (which was the source of said allergy attack -- it was windy and I'm sure the pollen was swirling around like little dervishes). It was, all in all, a not-awesome outing for him; he got a hit, but he also struck out and struggled on the mound for the first time in a long, long while.
But I'm okay with all of that. And I know he will be, too -- eventually. I'm grateful for the tougher games because they make the good ones feel even better. And because they push us to do better and try harder next time.
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