If you had told me the Rangers would win at least five games in this post All-Star Break road trip, I would have hugged you warmly. Now the Rangers have an opportunity to go for six and make Detroit an even more miserable place to be. That's wonderful.
Also, I didn't even get to see most of this game because Tommy Hunter was plowing through the Tigers at a more savage and voracious pace than a trip to the Hometown Buffet. Because he is heavy and heavy people eat quickly and with purpose. But I love you, Tommy Hunter; and I love brisk, not-weird baseball games every now and then.