The news we dreaded for so long was printed in the paper today. The Cubs have re-signed Neifi Perez for not one, but two years! Oh, great. I guess I’ll start socking away money for playoff tickets next season.

The galling part of this move has nothing to do with Neifi. You remember that stat I had that showed that last year in the months that Neifi had less than 100 at bats (April and August) he hit .368 and .347. Neifi’s useful in the role Jim Hendry has in mind for him, as a utility player. He’s still an above average defensive shortstop and has acquitted himself well at second and even at third. He’s a good guy to have around.

Unless…

You knew this was coming. Unless, Dusty Baker is your manager. Dusty’s the same guy who let Ronny Cedeno rot on the bench while Neifi’s average plummeted last year. The same guy who batted Neifi leadoff 114 times despite a .263 on base average in that role, and then batted him second 268 times despite a lousy .300 on base average in that one.

Neifi’s agent is also Rafael Furcal. There’s no secret to the Cubs’ desire to sign Furcal. If they do, it will mitigate the potential disaster of full-time Neifi (hey, there’s always second base!). We’ve read that Furcal is excited about the potential of playing for the Cubs because he’s good friends with E-ramis and Neifi, so signing Neifi actually increases the chances of getting Furcal.

But if you don’t get Furcal, you’re more screwed than you would have been before. You’ll have Neifi and Dusty’s going to use him…all the time.

Gulp.

Phil Rogers asks himself questions about the Cubs and Sox offseasons, but doesn’t really answer any of them. He claims though, that the Cubs should know it’s safe to sign the Furcaloholic because if Bobby Cox could put up with him for six years, then he can’t be all bad. Yeah, that logic worked so well with Otis Nixon, didn’t it?

The Bulls forced overtime but fell to the Spurs. But Groucho says it’s fun to watch any team play as hard as the Bulls do every night.

Yesterday, Groucho advocated the Bulls signing Latrell Sprewell. Apparently this caused a firestorm. But I’ll admit I not only think it’s a good idea, but I wanted the Bulls to go after Latrell in the offseason. The Bulls desperately need size, and not just down low. They play a guard rotation of three guys who need tippy toes to hit 6’2. They don’t match up well with bigger shooting guards. Sure, Kirk Hinrich can check them, but it almost always results in a lousy offensive night for him and foul trouble. Besides, if Latrell did act up, how fun would it be to see Skiles punch his lights out? That would be worth it alone.

KC Johnson and John Mullin on the Bears’ first half.

Mariotti puts down the doughnut to explain why the Bears don’t need Terrell Owens. He’s right, you know. Every NFL team has headcases. That’s a fact. The Bears have had and likely still do have their share. But TO takes it to another level. Think about what a raving assbag this guy has to be to get launched off a team with Super Bowl aspirations. With Donovan McNabb hurt, TO is clearly their best player. It’s not even close. And the Eagles don’t want him. They’ll pay him to not play for them. I wasn’t joking when I said the Packers are mulling over an overhaul (should they continue to be the worst team in football not playing in Houston) that would include Reggie Bush (fear him) and TO. It’s not lost on them that the comment that triggered his latest incident (though, I loved the fact that Hugh Douglas went into trainer’s room and accused TO of faking an injury) was TO saying that if the Eagles had Brett Farvuhruh that they’d be undefeated. So you can see the Packers considering it.

Before you get worried about that, though, consider a few things. First, TO is just going to love northern Wisconsin. I’m sure he’ll take up hunting and fishing and bingo. Then, if he couldn’t get along with Steve Mariucci or Andy Reid, just think about what the Mike Sherman relationship would be? Sherman’s a guy who ended a press conference (and then grounded the reporters by not letting Brett talk to them either) because somebody’s cell phone went off. If the Packers want to stay bad for a long time (and I suggest that they should) this is just the kind of move that will keep them on track for that.

Brad Biggs says that Thomas Jones’ bad ribs might be bad for a while. The good news is that Muhsin hasn’t started yelling at Biggs for anything in this article yet.

ESPN the Magazine is going to have some fun steroid stuff in it this week. Among the items. Wally Joyner says he got steroids from Ken Caminiti, took some, didn’t like it (probably because his nuts shriveled up) and stopped. And a Phillies’ player spent one spring training as a bodybuilder’s “personal chemistry experiment.” Who could it be? Pete Incaviglia? David Hollins? Lenny Dykstra? Darren Daulton? It’s only John Kruk if he took them and then didn’t actually work out.

Huston Street and Ryan Howard are your rookies of the year. I think the writers got both of these right.

SI.com’s Kelly Dwyer tells us more about his stomach than we ever want to know.

Peter King’s Monday Morning Quarterback (yes, from yesterday, hence the “Monday”).

Ugy Urbina has been charged with attempted murder for an incident on his “farm” in Caracas that resulted in men being attacked with machetes and attempts made to set them on fire. Hey, that sounds like those old Tuesday night parties at Craig Hodges’ house!

The Boston Herald insists the Red Sox might still trade Manny Ramirez to the Mets. Hey, how about hiring a GM first?

Deadspin on the ludicrously hot story about the Carolina Panthers cheerleaders who were arrested for having sex in a public bathroom. This is why we need the Honeybears back! Come on!

I loved that one of the cheerleaders was so drunk she had to be carried to the police car. I also loved that one of them gave a fake name to the police and that the name was of ANOTHER PANTHERS CHEERLEADER!

Check out the mug shots of these two.

You on the left step forward.  You, on the right, step waaaaay back.

Consider that we’d have to cut them some slack because the photo was taken after a night in which they got drunk, probably got all coked up, had sex on a bathroom floor, got arrested, carried to a squad car, thrown in a holding cell and then dragged out for prints and pictures. And you know what? The one on the left is still smokin’ hot! Hello!

The Smoking Gun has the arrest record and it seems that the cheerleader who lied about her identity did so because she’s only 20. Here’s who she pretended to be:

Yay!

Can’t say I blame her.

I can’t wait for the movie Cinemax is going to make out of this.

America’s finest news source says that in the wake (hah!) of what happened on Lake Minnetonka, the nation’s sex boat industry is now in financial trouble.