Peekaboo
So, the White Sox are on the West Coast, and I didn’t stay up for the
game. The papers don’t carry late—to say
nothing of not-so-late—scores, and I didn’t feel like listening to the sports
on radio. So, I went on MLB.com and
slowly scrolled down the line scores.
Wow, the Sox scored five runs in the last three innings! But then I scroll down just a little more to
find out they lose to the Angels, 8-7.
So much for good Reynaldo Lopez, at least for a night, and I’m still
waiting for any semblance of good from reliever Josh Osich. Nothing like three two-out hits capped by a
Justin Upton homerun to keep your team in the game. How do you say Mike Pelfrey, Chris Volstad,
Ronald Belisario, Michael Ynoa…
And I doubt if I’ll listen much to the game
tonight. Steve Stone is on vacation (and
this might be a good time for him to consider retirement), so Jason Benetti has
invited Bill Walton to join him in the broadcast booth. Yes, that Bill Walton, who is to baseball
what Stone is to the NBA. Why such a
pairing? Because nothing counts in a
rebuild, that’s why.
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