The Cubs announced yesterday that on Friday they’ll bring some mope up from AAA to pitch on Friday against the mighty Pirates. Yes, the same Pirates who pantsed the Cubs in Pittsburgh last Friday and Saturday.

Whoever this new guy is, he’d better be good. How else is he going to be able to stop Rob Mackowiak?

The new guy has only pitched in three games this season, and has yet to go as many as six innings. What kind of a wuss are calling up? So whoever Mark Prior is, he’d better be good.

I’ve been receiving e-mails the past few weeks, and a couple this past weekend, wondering where all of the venom from Cubs fans is coming from about this team. It’s one thing to have fun ripping on Jim Edmonds’ dog fetish, or the gay love between the Clettittes or the Beeges, but why all of the bile for the Cubs?

I’ll admit I probably started some of it. I don’t like Gabor Bako and find it infuriating that he still has a job (and yes, I know he got three hits yesterday, his next hit is scheduled for July 21 at Cincinnati). But I’ll tell you where the anger and rancor started.

It started in the eighth inning of Game Six last year. The Cubs were thisclose to finally giving all of us what we wanted. We just want a pennant before we die, and it was five outs away with nobody on and The Franchise on the mound. It might never get that close again.

The Cubs did nothing wrong in the offseason, and this team is loaded. The projected opening day roster for the Cubs is the best team in the National League. We have yet to actually see it on the field, and it’s frustrating.

Cubs fans are no longer patient. The “Wait ‘Til Next Year” crap, which was always overstated anyway, is now officially gone. To paraphrase Queen, (which seems fitting for Wrigleyville) “We want it all, and we want it now.”

But we need to relax for a minute. We need to step back and take a look at what has happened so far to the 2004 Cubs.

Their best pitcher has yet to pitch an inning.
Their best hitter has been on the DL for two weeks.
Their second best pitcher has been out since May 11.
Their closer’s ERA is better than a touchdown.
They’ve started Damian Jackson, Rey Ordonez, Jose Macias and Tom Goodwin multiple times in the same week.
The healthiest guy on the team is Moises Alou!

So how bleak is it? Are they seven or eight games out of .500? Are they six or seven games under .500? It’s June 1, and they’ll probably have to play 30 over from here on out just to sniff the Wild Card, right?

Uh…no. They’re 27-23 and in second place. They’ve played Houston and St. Louis to a standstill.

We should be thrilled they’ve played this well, with this many problems. But we’d rather find somebody to blame. So we get mad at Dusty or Corey or Derrrrek. I’m not innocent in this. I’ve been throwing things at Lee when he appears on the TV. But I’m over it.

Anybody can be negative and piss and moan about how the Cubs are always the Cubs and they’ll screw us again. Anybody can do that. Hell, even a Sox fan could figure that out.

Last year was fun because we threw caution to the wind and decided that in the face of insurmountable odds that we’d just decide to believe in the Cubs. It was dangerous and foolhardy and in the end it left us in the fetal position on the living room floor being kicked over and over again by the freakin’ Marlins.

But along the way it was fun.

Guess what? The current Cubs are actually more deserving of blind devotion. They’ve been given every opportunity to fold the tent. But every time a stake gets ripped out of the ground and rain starts to blow in, one of them trudges outside and pounds the stake back in. They just find a way to survive.

How long have we waited for a good baseball team? How many summers have we wasted watching dumbasses like Candy Maldonado and Jeff Blauser and Steve Buchele and Jaime Navarro?

The only people acting like the typical Cubs right now…are us. Take the fatalism and cram it. If the roof was going to have fallen it, it would have done it. I’m giving you permission to act like a pathetic, Cubby fan boy.

The National League had two full months to bury the Cubs and leave them for dead. They didn’t do it. The Cubs wouldn’t let them. So guess what? They get to deal with the Cubs for the next four months.

I think we might want to start enjoying it. This kind of thing doesn’t happen to us very much.


Just how painful was Friday? It has to rank among the ten worst regular season days in Cubs history. Two ninth inning leads blown. Steve Stone pointed out that the Cubs just don’t blow ninth inning games anymore, and they managed to do it twice in the same day! Rob Mackowiak? Twice? Then he does it again the next day?

The worst part is that Mackowiak’s wife just had a baby. Instead of being a good father and being at the hospital, he was at the ballpark bashing the Cubs. I would prefer he try for father of the year instead of player of the week.

The silver lining among the horrific cloud that descended on the Cubs Friday and Saturday was The Lawnmower’s tight rope effort on Sunday. Every time the Pirates mounted a challenge, Big Z got mad and got them out. Zambrano (the anti-Clement) willed his way through trouble. He wasn’t looking down to see if anybody was warming up in the bullpen. In fact, if Carlos saw somebody warming up in the bullpen he’d have been liable to whip the ball at him.

The Cubs hit nine Pirates with pitches in four games over the weekend and the Cubs didn’t get anybody tossed. The Pirates hit one Cub and both the pitcher and Lloyd McClendon got tossed. Serves Lloyd right for being incredibly whiny all weekend.

Starting with the game on Sunday I turned down the volume on the TV and turned up Pat and Ron on the radio. I just can’t take Chip anymore. Ron and I share the same sensibilities. When Zambrano hit Craig Wilson and Wilson started yapping at Carlos, Ron went nuts. But then, so did Carlos, who almost got into a fight with Wilson and with Daryle Ward who was on second base.

But then, I remember a couple years ago when Charlie Hayes waited until he got to second base to charge the mound. Now there’s a manly move.

The Cubs win yesterday was HUGE. After losing both games in Houston last week, they couldn’t let the rednecks get them a third time. Roy Oswalt had owned the Cubs on Tuesday and he pitched great yesterday. But Greggie reminded us that he’s pretty good at this pitching the baseball stuff and outdueled him. In the end it was the scrappy hustle (scrappy–there’s a good word) of Todd Hollandsworth and a timely jack from Moises that gave the Cubs the lead. Derrrrek Lee saved the day with a great defensive play and the bullpen got the seven outs it needed. How hard was that?

Let’s do it again, today.


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The long wait ends on Friday. No, not Harry Potter…Mark Prior.

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Peter King is way too optimistic about Thomas Jones.

Nice. AJ Burnett’s been out since 2002 and he’s bitching that he has to be in the bullpen. Class.

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