4.19.2007

No. Freakin'. Hitter.


First game I haven't caught at least a piece of on the radio or TV and this is what happens. Maybe I need to tune out more often.

This is the kind of thing that can set the tone for a season. Erase those first twelve games from your memory. This is now a team that can throw no-hitters, field the freaking baseball, and hit home runs with two out and the bases loaded. I couldn't be happier for Mark Buehrle. He's maybe the last guy in the rotation I'd expect; the first guy I'd like to see do it.

Javy, don't let this team come crashing back to reality tomorrow. Let's beat the headhunter and take the series at home, rolling into Detroit like the best team in the AL (maybe Garland knew something all along, eh?).

6 comments:

Gage said...

he looks so happy in that picture covered in beer. my question: why is there so much beer in the clubhouse?

trout said...

I think it's safe to say that all the beer has something to do with Ozzie. Remember how pissed he gets about going to Oakland where the clubhouse is dry?

Plus, beer and baseball just go together. duh. They probably have a lot of nachos and hot dogs in there too.

Gage said...

I think I can read between the lines here and insinuate that David Wells is still playing because of the free beer and snacks. Suddenly things are so much clearer.

trout said...

I like that we're the only people commenting anymore. And it's our blog. Shouting into the void, indeed...

Silly Cymberlin said...

I would have commented... but I've actually had to work today and couldn't check out the goat...

Tommbert said...

I was going to say something, but 1) I just don't feel qualified to talk about sports, and 2) gage got to the only thing I know about this guy: booze.