I’m not sure the good folk of Philadelphia knew what hit them, what with the Giants arriving in the City of Brotherly Love with — an almost clown, a guy in a rally thong, The Beard and a Freak, just to name a few. It must have seemed like a circus. The Giants, such as they are, were not supposed to beat Roy Halladay and the Phillies in their own yard but they did. To understand the meaning of the game — the uprising of the serfs — read my Sunday column and to do that click here.