Hear Me

I speak, and people listen, sometimes or only in my mind or not at all. Whatever. But White Sox players do seem to perform right after I call them out. Take Miguel Vargas (please), who homered and singled in yesterday’s series-clinching 7-4 win over the A’s (should’ve been a sweep, but, well, it’s the White Sox). Guess what I never realized until I slowed down Vargas’ swing, courtesy of TIVO? We have ourselves a disciple of Walt Hriniak, that’s what. Vargas may have no idea who the former Sox hitting coach is, but his top hand left the bat on his follow-through in every at-bat yesterday. Whatever works, if it works. Or consider Munetaka Murakami. Another game, another two strikeouts. Also a homerun for the third straight game, this one a real moon shot to right field. Murakami has his BA up to .208, with eight homers and sixteen RBIs. All I can say here is, more across the board, please. And let’s not forget Colson Montgomery. Another game, another strikeout, another…homer, his fifth of the year. Montgomery has his average at exactly .200. Sixty points more, and I’ll be happy, just like I am with his defense. Fifteen games started at short and four at third, 66 total chances without an error. More, please. Last and certainly not least (other than Sam Antonacci pinch-hitting a single), a tip of the cap to Noah Schultz, whom I didn’t criticize but who still bounced back nicely from his so-so first start. Schultz gave up a run, a hit and a walk in five innings of work while striking out six A’s. It was a dominating performance marred only by the 22-year old needing 82 pitches to get his first major-league win. Efficiency, young man, efficiency; pitches well outside the zone will only tire you out. There, I criticized him.