Facing another similar generation (much like NFL, supplemented by some Swampscottians and Lynnards who have spent enough time on the island to be fathered in), of players conceived in the early seventies.
Galaxy continues to snooze on the defensive side, behind their hall of fame pitcher, to drop another, five to zip.
NFL is a sizzler in the summer heat, holding an 8-0 record and the league lead for runs scored and runs against. A workhorse of a team, who is a mere games away from clinching a top three playoff birth, looks poised and polished, after years of alcohol abuse.
In a game that wasn't supposed to happen due to a tornado, two middle-of-the-pack teams met up in a barn burner. The Gulls, always competitive, looked to continue a brief win streak and start to make some real noise. The Brickyard, sorry, Lynn, at this point looks more like a squeaky wheel than the bass drum they were a few years back. D. "El Rojo Tortuga" Barile had ice water in his veins in a close matchup that was very important for both clubs. Brickyard threatened to come back in the bottom half of the seventh, but were stymied by some good Gulls Defense. Gulls take the game and move up, nine to seven.
Standings
1. NFL 8 - 0
2. BARB 5 - 2
3. GULLS 3 - 2
4. GEA 3 - 3
5. KNIGHTS 3 - 3
6. BRICK 2 - 4
8. GALAXY 1 - 6
8. OB LAND 0 - 5

"Baseball is the only field of endeavor where a man can succeed three times out of ten and be considered a good performer." - Ted Williams
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