Did you know that if you drink one of those liter Mountain Dews and a King Size Milky Way that you can put yourself in a coma for approximately 37 hours? Let’s just say I just found that out the hard way.

So, it’s Wednesday, already? My how time flies. Did I miss anything? I see that Brian posted an article about the Illinois-Duke game and most of you piled on him for being an Illini fan boy. You might want to remember that he’s an acutal Illini fan boy. He not only is still attending the school, he wakes up on campus there every day. This is opposed to me, who only gets there on odd weekends after helping one of the conjugates at the Dwight women’s penitentiary flee into the night.

How much of this was out loud?

Really, that much huh?

Anyway, enough of that crap. Let’s get to some important stuff…sports!

The Franchise will officially start the season on the disabled list. MLB rules allow the Cubs to put Mark Prior on the DL eight days before the end of spring training so that he’s eligible to come back seven days after the start of the season. He will miss one start for sure and might miss a second one. That sound you hear is coming from St. Louis Cardinals fans playing the world’s smallest banjo in sympathy for the pitching rich Cubs.

And yes, I know it’s supposed to be world’s smallest violin, but these are Cardinals fans, do we really think they know how to play a violin? But a banjo? Boy howdy, they’s all over that!

Apparently, I’m a broadcast masochist. Let’s think about this. I root for a team whose every move is narrated by the completely talentless Chip Caray, I wake up in the morning and listen to the pap spewed by Mike Murphy and Fred Huebner and on Monday night I listened to Andy Masur and Tom Waddle discuss the state of the Cubs while Dave Kaplan was on a cell phone from Ho Ho Kam screaming updated play-by-play into it like anybody actually gives a damn that Paul Bako threw out a basestealer in the first inning of a Cactus League game.

To hear Masur talk about it, the Cubs need to find a spot on the roster for erstwhile journeyman slugger Scott McClain. Hey, why not? While we’re at it, maybe we can find a spot for Phil Hiatt and Scott Stahoviak, too! I know McClain is leading the Cacti in homers and I could give a rat’s ass. Besides, if McClain made the team, what would that mean for Jose Macias? How’s he going to become our new most hated, worthless Cub if he’s in Iowa? The only guy he can piss off in Iowa is Dave Bohnenkamp.


Phil Rogers was on the radio last night, again advocating the White Sox trade for Ken Griffey, Jr. This makes sense. To no one, but Phil. Look, if you want to make some headlines, you trade for him. You’ll get three big headlines.

Sox sign Junior

Junior homers in first game

Junior lost for season in second game

The Reds are trying to convince Junior to move to left field to cut down on how much he has to run and they’re trying to convince him to stop diving into the outfield walls. If the Sox picked him up, they’d put him in center right next to Carlos Lee which means he’d be playing center and left. He wouldn’t last a week.

Karry Ling wanted a chance in today’s Dose to publish an open letter he wrote to ESPN.


Dear ESPN,
I’m not writing you today to encourage you to set Stuart Scott on fire or to take Dream Job and stick it in an uncomfortable orifice. No, I’ll address both of those issues at a later time. What I want to discuss today is the fact that somebody tricked you into a committment to televise all 63 games in the 2004 NCAA Women’s Basketball Tournament.

What, you couldn’t secure the rights to the Utah junior high boy’s tournament? I do not have anything against women’s athletics. I just don’t need it thrust in my face by the so called Worldwide Leader in Sports. It’s not even that you televise the games. It’s that you act like we are wrong, or evil if we don’t care. Look, if I want to watch lesbians tear their ACLs, I’ll watch a Vivid TV marathon featuring nude female bungee jumping.

Sure, women’s basketball is huge in some places. Connecticut loves women’s basketball. They also love mainlining maple syrup and voting for Joe Lieberman.

Tennessee loves women’s basketball. They also think “getting some groceries” involves a flashlight, a barn full of raccoons and a shotgun.

Wake me when the Yankees and Devil Rays get to Tokyo. OK?

Sincerely,
Karry Ling


Karry is surprisingly lucid today. Who knew?

Finally (mock applause fills the Internet) today, we’ll get more into the big Illini-Duke game as the week goes on (and we’ll finally finish the team-by-team baseball previews and do a preseason Cubs report). But, I did want to address one thing.

Why do people hate Duke?

Is it because they’re good? Sure, that probably has something to do with it. But it’s more than that.

We hate Duke because Christian Lattner was a prick. We hate Duke because of the fraud Danny Ferry perpetuated on the LA Clippers. We hate Duke because of Bobby Hurley’s exposed spleen, Jay Williams’ inability to ride a two-wheeled vehicle and Quinn Snyder’s hair. We hate Duke because the Polish Johnny Cash once used a bad back as an excuse to get out of a horrific losing season. We hate Duke because Dick Vitale needs a short change approximately 3.7 seconds after he even mentions their name. We hate Duke because of the naive belief that the state of North Carolina could actually house an open-minded, free-thinking, academic bastion. We hate Duke because Dan Bernstein went there and can’t go more than seven minutes at a stretch on the radio without whining like a six year old girl. We hate Duke because Elton Brand’s mom had big enough hands for Jerry Krause to draft Elton, but not big enough to keep him. We hate Duke because they wear those stupid black uniforms too much. We hate Duke because the Cameron Crazies have nothing on the Orange Krush but a better publicist. We hate Duke because when they play North Carolina we have nobody to root for. We hate Duke because Steve Wojokowski is better known than Chris Corchiani and that’s just wrong. We hate Duke because somebody who picks them usually wins the stupid office pool. We hate Duke because nobody can pronounce the names of their men’s or women’s head coaches. We hate Duke because of the grooves in Shane Battier’s head. We hate Duke because Tommy Amaker was an overrated hack, and we could never remember which one was Brian Davis and which one was Thomas Hill. We hate Duke because Johnny Dawkins never won a national championship but Kenny Blakeney did. We hate Duke because Coach K’s hairpiece is worse than Bill Self’s. But mostly, we hate Duke because it gets Jake all riled up, and that’s never not fun.


While Mark Prior is on the DL we’ll have to take solace in the Meat Tray.

Barry Bonds hit a three run homer off of Carlos Zambrano and when asked about it, Carlos said, “I don’t care about him.” I love Carlos.

In case you haven’t noticed, these Illini guards…they’re good.

Rick Morrissey says basketball sucks. Or something like that.

Big Frank wants to hit cleanup now. I don’t care about him. Hey, that feels good! Thanks, Carlos.

Uh-oh, how’s the sushi in Charlotte?

Groucho’s tired of high school players in the NBA. You can just tell.

Jim Hendry’s excited about his offense. Just as long as he’s excited and still looking for a way to improve it.

Why should Illini be afraid of Duke? Crap like this makes me mad.

Rap with a surprisingly coherent column in which he’s glad Phil Martelli said nasty things about Billy Packer.

Mariotti puts down the doughnut to rip off Groucho’s column.

AP reporter (and friend of Desipio) Drew Lawrence did the Bulls-Pacers gamer on Monday night, and since there was no Dose yesterday, we run it today. Nice work, Drew.

Deron and Dee. Dee and Deron. It does not matter the order.

The Sawx are trying to resign Nomar.

Some guy in Akron wants to know why Ugy Urbina is still not signed. I would think it’s because he kisses the catcher after games. He’ll fit in nicely with Kaz Tadano. Oh, and if Ugy is 30, I’m not old enough to buy cigarettes.

Former U of I assistant Billy Gillespie is off to College Station. On purpose? Really?

Sports Guy’s back is hurting.

If the Sox and Twins dawdle, or if the Royals backslide, the Tribe might just steal the Central. Really.

Don Banks is not fond of the Bears’ offseason.

Tom Verducci says it’s hard to find lefty starters. Gee, ya don’t say?

Janet Jackson gets more lady like every day, doesn’t she?

Nooooooooooo!

The Life of Brian is coming back to theaters. It’s just a great, hilarious, film. Good show.

America’s finest news source says the negro leagues are making a comeback.