Beware, Mr. Franchise.  Beware.Mark it down. Circle it on your calendar. April 25, 2005. The night Dusty Baker went from eccentric to just, plain dangerous. What transpired in the ninth inning of last night’s win over the Reds cannot be excused, justified or explained. If you’re Jim Hendry and you’re entrusting this man to be in charge of your pitchers, the supposed strength of the organization, what you saw last night was not just a fireable offense. It was more than that. It should have been career suicide.

Actually, more like career murder-suicide, since Dusty took Chad Fox out with him.

Dusty can try to explain it any way he wants, but it’s just another cloud of bullshit that he always tries to churn up and hide behind.

Last night, Dusty took a rag armed pitcher, one whom he’s acknowledged all year long needs to be handled with TLC and he threw him to the dogs. And then early on when the dogs had just knocked him down and were licking him, Dusty did nothing. Eventually the dogs ate the Fox. Then Dusty went out to check on the carcass.

The callous truth is that losing Chad Fox isn’t going to hurt the Cubs very much. He’s a mediocre pitcher who has shown moments of brilliance (like the 2003 NLCS for one), but mostly has done just what he did last night. Left games holding his arm and swearing. But the more lucid truth is that we’ve all wondered what the hell Dusty is doing with the handling of his pitchers. And now we’ve got a moment seared onto our brains of just what he’s capable of. I’m not saying it was malice. Dusty didn’t intend to let Chad Fox get hurt. No, it was sheer, unadulterated stupidity. And actually, that might be more dangerous.

Dusty claims he “had” to use Fox in the ninth, because he had him warming up with a four-run lead and even when Neifi went yard to give the Cubs a seven run lead there wasn’t enough time for anybody else to get warmed up.

That’s probably true. But why wasn’t the Ice Man, Jon Leicester warming up anyway? You were really going to make Fox throw a second straight day with a four run lead in the first place? If he’s supposedly your de facto closer, and you know he only has so many bullets left, why is he firing them in three and four run games? What if tonight and tomorrow’s games had reached the ninth with one run leads for the Cubs? Were you going to run Fox out there again?

And even if there wasn’t time to get Remlinger or Leicester ready to pitch when the ninth started, there certainly was after Fox showed he had nothing and walked two guys in front of Adam Dunn. But Dusty left him out there. Then Fox gave up a 900 foot homer to Dunn and Dusty still left him out there.

This might not be such a touchy issue, if the fact that whatever future these Cubs have wasn’t all tied up in their young pitching. But it is. If the Cubs are going to win anything in the forseeable future, it’s going to be because of the pitching. Kerry Wood’s a lost cause. His constant arm troubles could very well be a product of bad genes, his overzealous high school coach, or bad luck. But Mark Prior and Carlos Zambrano will only fail if they are the product of abuse. Carlos has no injury history, except for the weird, and troubling forearm cramps that apparently he wills away out of sheer stubbornness. Prior’s the one we all worry about. This isn’t just a good young pitcher. This is one of the best young pitchers in the history of baseball. This is a once in a lifetime pitcher, who when healthy is nearly unhittable. Keeping him healthy has to be the Cubs’ number one priority. Look, you can’t help it if he runs into Marcus Giles. But you can not let him pitch the rest of the inning. Which, Dusty did. You can say the trainer told him it was OK, but Dusty’s the final say. You can’t help it if his Achilles’ flares up, but you can help riding him like a donkey anyway.

All Dusty did last night was take the scissors to whatever thread-thin amount of confidence anybody had left in him. Even had Fox survived the ninth inning with his elbow intact, it wouldn’t have changed the fact Dusty left him out there to die. You just can’t have anybody that dumb making decisions anymore. You can’t.

Speaking of dumb, just how daft do you have to be to find out that Corey Patterson is crapping his pants in the clubhouse with the flu and decide that, “Hey, this would be a good time to use Jose Macias?”

If I handed you a lineup card and told you that Corey was sick and that the wind was blowing straight out at 25 miles an hour, I suspect that your lineup would look like this.

2b Hairston
ss Neifi
1b D. Lee
3b E-ramis
cf Jeromy
lf Dubois
rf Hollandsworth
c Barrett
p Prior

No, not Dusty. Nah, he plays Jerry in center so that he can find a spot for Jose! Brilliant. Way to sacrifice offense and defense in one fell swoop.