All you had to do was look at Manager Mike Scioscia’s face after the Kendrick error late in the game to know that his Angels had descended into a lower circle of hell, at the hands of the new, high and mighty Sox. It was beautiful. Cantakerous, irritable, frustrated, and just plain pissed. Poor Mike. I don’t have any mercy but i do have respect for a quality manager. As Bob Costas mentioned, after he and Smoltzy were done talking about their childhood accordian lessons (something I also have in common),the plane back to Seattle would be a long one for the team. Lucky for us, our Sox continue our homestand in holiest of fashions with a sacred rivalry. Fired up with some flame licks straight out of the hell of last week,Youk and company are ready.