The Dodgers lost in interesting fashion last night, but my meh night got a WHOLE lot more interesting after I discovered someone had Tweeted me.
Into the wormhole, Twilight Zone-ish, etc. etc. The Argyled One finds my handle funny, and has now vowed to never wear argyle again.
My Twitter feed was buzzing, as you can imagine. My night turned right upside down, and it was a happy few hours, that's for sure.
Oh, and I know the story Bill.