The Yankees Offense Miserably Goes Missing Again As They Now Find Themselves Down 3-0 In The World Series

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Yeah that was flat out depressing. On a night facing Walker Buehler, the Yankees had no excuse to lose this game. Jump out early and put this away early. Instead the complete opposite happened. Why? 

The Yankees just don't hit man, they don't hit. 

Freddie Freeman was challenged once again with a high fastball tonight in the first inning, deposited into the right field stands, and the Dodgers never looked back. LA chipped away for a few more runs to pad their lead, but none of it mattered. The Yankees really never threatened at any point in this game? Why? Because they were obsessed with looking for walks and inexplicably taking fastballs down the middle. 

Aaron Judge once again a no show. Lost beyond belief up there. That standing ovation that the fans tried to conjure up? Futile. Gleyber, Soto, Jazz, Trevino, Wells? All combined hitless. It was sad man. The crowd didn't even have a chance to get into the game before the life got sucked out of them. 

Tomorrow they try to avoid the sweep. My honest advice? Show up to the park drunk and play loose. Forget what's happening and rip shots before the game. 

Oswaldo should play for Jazz tomorrow. Dominguez for Verdugo. Judge should be moved down in the lineup. Wells/Trevino should be shot into the sun so Ben Rice could play. Not one of those things will happen. Instead the same batting order will be rolled out and Boone will have the boys watch the Sox Netflix doc to motivate them. 

Someone shoot me.