The baseball season is go, go, go. It's nonstop, relentless for every night, six straight months,

and then hopefully another month in October. You also have work, friends, family, and a million

other things going on. That's when you reach for a Coors Light. It's made to chill. There's only

one beer out there that's literally made to chill, and that's Coors Light. I mean, the mountains on

the bottles

and cans even turn blue when your beer is cold. Is there anything better than opening up your

refrigerator after a long day? Seeing that icy cold, Coors Light can or bottle in your fridge,

answer is no. There's nothing better. That's why when it's time to chill, you choose Coors Light.

It's Mountain Cold Refreshment, made to chill.

Coors Light is the one I choose when I need to unwind, so that's why, when you want to hit

reset, reach for a beer that's made to chill.

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Coors Brewing Company, Golden, Colorado, and as always, celebrate.

We are breaking down all aspects of Yankee baseball.

This is the Bronx Pinstripe Show with your host, Andrew Rotandi and Scott Ryan.

Let's go.

What's up, everyone?

Welcome to the Bronx Pinstripe Show episode 144.

Hey, Scott, happy birthday.

Thank you, even though we're recording this a day before my birthday. But today, as people are listening, it's your birthday. Yes, it is. Thank you very much. I appreciate it. You ruined my surprise right before we were going to record. You said, hey, by the way, you know, tomorrow's my birthday. And I said, damn it. Messing up my surprise for him in the beginning. And I actually remembered. And it had nothing to do with me telling you that I wanted to say it was my birthday. It was me complaining that I couldn't remember something and that the fact that it's my birthday is making it even worse. At what age did you start forgetting how old you were? No, I don't forget how old I know. I know damn well how old I am. Oh, really? Because there was a point, um, I forgot, it was like the 23, 24, 25, I just totally forgot what number I was because to me those are all the same age. Well, that's because you were drunk and you just didn't remember a lot of things at the time and you were just confusing where you were. It's fine. That's totally different than, you know, forgetting what you're doing at a

given second and then realizing it's your birthday. Yeah. Yeah. So, no, I know how old I am. It's just,

you know, the fleeting memories of things that I used to remember, like very specific details,

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