Last night was some kind of dream. The A's won. Cute Gio G. looked good and sounded so humble and awesome on the radio. Ziegler's streak continued. There was no one at the Coliseum so the line for chicken fingers was actually waitable. And the weather was great. When we look back on this nightmare of a second half (the post-Rich Harden era), last night will stand out as one game when things weren't so totally horrible. In fact, we didn't even mind missing the Olympics to watch the A's (and by the way -- there is no way on earth those tiny Chinese gymnasts are 16). Maybe this is the start of something good?