Monday, April 6, 2026

Sweep

Whenever a team with the third-lowest payroll in baseball sweeps the team with the fifth-highest, the little folk get to celebrate. White Sox 3 Blue Jays 0. It’s early, and that three-game sweep only gives the Sox a 4-5 record, but it sure beats the last three years. Right now, Davis Martin is pitching more like a #2 starter than a #4. The righthander threw six shutout innings on just 85 pitches to go 2-0 in the season. Some players labor to express themselves, Martin possesses the gift of gab (though not yesterday). A good season from him would mean an abundance of quotable lines. But it would be nice if the Sox started to field a lineup with nine established major-league hitters; yesterday, they got by with six. Tanner Murray (shortstop); Luisangel Acuna (centerfield); and Derek Hill (right field) don’t qualify, though Acuna looks he’ll get plenty of chances given that he can steal a base—four so far—when he gets on. Oh, but all the groundballs off his bat. At age 30, Hill is the quintessential journeyman while Murray is a callup for injured outfielder Everson Pereira (ankle). Off the play he made in the third inning with the bases loaded and two out, I hope the guy can hit because Murray ranged far to his left on a groundball by Addison Barger and bounced an accurate throw to first to beat a lefthand hitting Barger charging down the line. That said, I still want Colson Montgomery in there as my shortstop. Seven real hitters in the lineup is better than six.

Sunday, April 5, 2026

Better

For better or worse, the White Sox have tied their fortunes to Munetaka Murakami. Yesterday, they got both, with the good outweighing the bad in a Sox 6-3 win over the visiting Blue Jays. Murakami butchered a groundball that led to a one-out, bases-loaded situation in the fourth inning. But Anthony Kay—who knew?—managed to wiggle out of it. Then came the sixth inning. Murakami absolutely crushed a ball off of reliever Brendon Little to dead center for a two-run homerun to give the Sox the lead for good. Two batters later, Colson Montgomery, in full feast-or-famine mode, launched a ball over the fence in right. Wait, there’s more. The Sox being the Sox, they had to give Toronto a chance to get back in the game, which they did by loading the bases with one out in the seventh. That’s when Murakami did his part in a sacrifice fly/double play. Nathan Lukes flied out to Tristan Peters in right, with a run scoring. Murakami then cut Peters’ throw and nailed the runner trying to advance from second to third. End of threat and pretty much end of ballgame. This was the second straight game Grant Taylor opened, pitching an inning. The logic here escapes me. Taylor is more valuable recording four outs late in the game than three in the first. But a win’s a win.

Saturday, April 4, 2026

Smart Money, and Not

The White Sox won their home opener yesterday afternoon, topping the Blue Jays 5-4 in ten innings. Neither team’s big offseason free-agent signings did much to distinguish himself, starting with Toronto starter Dylan Cease. The onetime Sox enigma, signed to a seven-year deal worth $210 million, pitched just like he did on the South Side, which is to say not well enough. Cease needed 93 pitches to get through 4.1 innings. Against any other team, Cease would’ve exited on the short end of a score considerably worse than the 3-1 deficit he faced. And then we have Sox first baseman Munetaka Murakami, he of the two-year $34 million contract. The question going into the season concerned the 26-year old slugger’s ability to adjust to MLB pitching. So far so good there. Fielding is the greater concern. We’re not talking range, arm or hands; it’s more the feel for playing first base. Twice in six games Murakami has had his foot off the bag taking a throw. Yesterday, it happened with two out in the tenth of a tied game, which allowed the go-ahead run to score. This is something that did not happen with Andrew Vaughn at first. But you take the win and appreciate Sean Burke’s six innings of one-run ball. On another team, Burke would’ve had a good shot at the win. With the Sox, Jordan Leasure could—and did—relieve him, and you know what that means, right? First two batters, a single and a homerun. Bye-bye two-run lead. But Tristan Peters, that alum of the Savannah Bananas, drove in the winning run in the bottom of the tenth, and all ended well. Dylan Cease? Not my concern anymore. Munetaka Murakami? We need to find him some foot-stretching exercises.

Friday, April 3, 2026

Why Bother?

I checked the Tribune hardcopy sports’ section this morning, all six pages of it, and guess what? No mention of the Chicago White Sox, a professional sports’ team that plays within the city limits. But there was space enough for an AP story on how Indiana quarterback and Heisman Trophy winner Fernando Mendoza did Wednesday performing for pro scouts. Pretty good, apparently. And here I thought the Bears had themselves a quarterback. At 11:20 AM, I checked the Trib website to see if they posted a Sox story. Nope, nothing since Wednesday. Interesting priorities.

Thursday, April 2, 2026

Teetering

Six games into the new season, and the White Sox are teetering on the brink. Nothing says “disaster” like your pitching staff giving up nine or more runs in four of five losses, including yesterday’s 10-0 embarrassment in Miami. What to do? I say, panic. I don’t know what GM Chris Getz was thinking when he assembled his pitching staff, but it wasn’t anything smart. He’s already cut ties with Jedixson Paez, a Rule 5 pickup from the Red Sox. If Shane Smith, another Rule 5 alum, doesn’t get his act together, he may be joining Paez before long. The team’s purported top starter got clobbered in his second start of the season, just like he did in his first. Against the Marlins, Smith yielded seven earned runs in three innings. Add up what he did against the Brewers, and Smith is 0-2 with a 19.29 ERA. If nothing else, that makes Sean Burke (6.75 ERA) and Erik Fedde (5.40 ERA) look good in comparison. While its parent club struggles, Triple-A Charlotte is off to a 4-1 start in large part because, yes, the Sox do have talent in the minors. The question, how long are they going to wait to bring up players? Sam Anronacci looks like a better fit than three outfielders I could name while Noah Schultz, Hagen Smith and Tanner McDougal could do just as well as three starting pitchers I could name. Then, again, what do I know? The Sox have lost 100+ games three seasons in a row without following a word of advice from yours truly.

Wednesday, April 1, 2026

Get Numb To It

Another spring day, another round of Bears’ stories in the papers and on TV. You have to get numb to it in order to survive. Outsized Munster coverage is the default setting for Chicago media, no matter how bad the team. The only way to change that is by other teams winning consistently. In Chicago? Not likely. Once upon a time, Michael Jordan and the Bulls grabbed attention away from the bumblers of the gridiron, but that happened in a century now 26 years past. Jordan is long retired and long gone, a 63-year old millionaire devoted to his NASCAR team. But Jerry Reinsdorf, the owner who ran Jordan and coach Phil Jackson out of town, is still around, finding yet new ways to humiliate an organization. The Bulls are in the midst of a public-relations nightmare because Reinsdorf and his son Michael hired Arturas Karnisovas to run the team six years ago, only Karnisovas is clueless. The latest example of his ineptitude involves now ex-Bull guard Jaden Ivey, who went off the deep end in a series of social media rants targeting anyone who wasn’t his kind of Christian. According to Joe Cowley of the Sun-Times, talking to Ivey was pretty much to face the kinds of questions best left to St. Peter. Bye-bye, Ivey, but not Karnisovas. How come? Because Jerry Reinsdorf does what he wants, no matter the cost to his White Sox or Bulls. In a different market, the attention would eventually shift to other teams. Alas, in Chicago it’s just an excuse to heap more coverage on a team that doesn’t deserve it in the least.

Tuesday, March 31, 2026

Deliverance

Deliver me, oh Lord, from the plague known as professional football. I fear that those who call the land around Lake Michigan home will devolve into creatures capable of speaking only in a series of “Huts!” and “Omahas!”, with the occasional grunt thrown in. And our media is leading the way. The hard-copy Sun-Times sports’ section went four pages deep in football coverage before offering anything on the Cubs or Sox. A team that won’t play its next regular-season game for close to six months got equal coverage with the two teams just four games into their 162-game season. Mercy. The hard-copy Tribune sports’ section is next to worthless. The Sox started their game against the Marlins at 5:40 our time, and they still couldn’t do a story or box score; for that, I have to wait till tomorrow. I could—and did—go online for said story, but electronic Trib sports is just as Bears-focused as the hard-copy Trib, which had a front-page story on Coach Ben Johnson. Last I checked, Johnson still lost the last game he coached his team, and it wasn’t the Super Bowl. Miguel Vargas had a grand slam and six RBIs in a 9-4 win, in case you were wondering.