All through the first three games of the Cubs-Cardinals series down there in dogpatch this weekend, it rained. On Saturday night it rained so hard that some guy built a boat and tried to get two of every one of the earth’s animals to line up and board it. But enough about Jim Edmonds…

I’ve been to Busch Stadium. I’ve been there when it was dry and it’s a nice place, if you like $8 Busch Light and a park that smells like a subway urinal.

Can you imagine what it smelled like this weekend? All I could imagine was the smell of wet dog.

But again…enough about Jim Edmonds.

It’s been a frustrating series so far because the Cubs should have won all three games and could not have played worse in two of them. They’ve popped up bunts, blew hit and runs, fallen down in the mud at second base, thrown a rundown into the stands, thrown a pick off into Vince Coleman’s tarp, and walked NINE men in the final inning of each game. NINE! That has to be some kind of record.

Corey Patterson’s popping up the first pitch in every at bat. Derrek Lee is “pulling a Domingo” every time there’s a guy at first base. Todd Walker has forgotten what first base looks like. Sammy is so lost he ran to left field yesterday to start the game. Michael Barrett’s the only guy who is hitting and he’ll be taking today off so we can get our weekly Bako-fix. Sigh.

And yet, we’re not worried. Why should we be? The Cardinals can have their little fun here early in the season, because I have seen the future and it does not involve any team deluding themselves into thinking that Tony Womack and Ray Lankford can continue to hit at or around .300. The future does not involve Woody Williams throwing 47 miles an hour, Ray King and Steve Kline holding doughnut eating contests in the bullpen, or Reggie Sanders remaining disabled list free for more than three weeks at a time. The future sure as hell doesn’t have Cole Porter’s illegitimate son (Cole was gay, right?), Marlon “Flipper” Anderson, Cody Gifford McKay and So (Awful) Taguchi on its bench.

And the future sure as hell does not have a manager who wears sunglasses, during night games, in the dugout during a torrential rain storm. Maybe The Genius can get Walt Jocketty to trade for Brewers’ farmhand Corey Hart so the two of them can sing “Sunglasses at Night” on acoustic guitars before the opening of each game?

What the hell is with St. Louis trotting out that hellaciously bad kid’s chorus to sing the national anthem and lead the seventh inning stretch every night? The amazing thing about this chorus made up of six through nine year olds is that their seating section has more teeth than any other section at the stadium made up of Cardinals fans.

It’s time for today’s installment of the award winning…

First off, I forgot one from Saturday night, so let’s make up for it. Chip was talking about Bo Hart, the erstwhile Cardinals “prospect” who played second base in the absence of demon spawn Fernando Vina last year. Chip said, “Tony Womack is holding down second base while Bo Hart is at AAA getting some more seasoning. Hart had a huge second half for the Cardinals last year filling in for Vina.”

Chip, you ignorant slut. Here were Bo Hart’s pre- and post-All Star splits last year.

PRE
106 AB, .368 avg, .407 obp, .509 slg, six walks, 18 strikeouts
POST
190 AB, .226 avg, .267 obp, .332 slg, six walks, 46 strikeouts

What’s so huge about that, nitwit?

By the way, you have to check out what ESPN thinks Bo Hart’s real name is. Click here for his stats, and read what it says.

Bodhi J. Hart Hart?

Is that like Boutros Boutros Ghali?

Early on in yesterday’s game, the ambiguously gay connection between Steve and Chip reared its ugly head again. Steve said this…word for word… “I thought the ride you gave me yesterday was lovely — though a bit extensive.”

Yikes.

Chip said this, “Matt Morris is a great hitting pitcher. For the season he’s hitting .400 and it’s not a small sample, he’s 5 for 13.” Thirteen at bats is the freakin’ DEFINITION OF SMALL SAMPLE SIZE!

Chip referred to Scott Rolen and Reggie Sanders as “the Dual Rangers.” I have no idea.

I’m glad I won’t be able to see the TV coverage of today’s game because every time he promoted it yesterday he pronounced Cardinals’ starter Jason Marquis name as Mar-kees. Excuse me while I vomit on myself.

Chip said, “Albert Pujols is a batting champion, just one of the several who have worn the golden bat of the Cardinals.” I have no idea what that means or how you wear a bat.

Five phrases that Chip should be eletrocuted if he utters again, “two out magic”, “invisible ball”, “rocket shot” and “little ground ball.”


Little ground ball. Aieeeeeeee!!!!!

And finally (applause fills the Internet), “I don’t use the comparison of Fergie Jenkins and Bob Gibson lightly, those two hooked up a plenty.” A plenty? Is Chip Amish? Does he churn butter as a hobby? A plenty? Who talks like this?

It was obvious to anyone with any observation skills at all yesterday that Carlos Zambrano (who did kill the Cardinals by the way…at least while he was in there) has a nickname stitched into the outside of his glove in red. The nickname? El Toro.

You may think that’s for “The Bull.” But it’s not. Carlos’ new nickname means…

The Lawnmower!

Now that’s an intimidating nickname. Just think how the Cubs missed out last week by not billing the matchup in Arizona as “The Big Unit against The Lawnmower!” Yeah…that’s realy something.

Dusty did a double switch yesterday with Ramon Martinez and The Farns, and thankfully, home plate umpire Angel Hernandez and his crew were made aware of it. In fact, here’s a picture of Angel reading his lineup card.

While the Cubs bullpen is being villified for its failings this weekend, look at the fun the Cardinals bullpen guys have been having…

As for the Farns and his excellent misadventure yesterday, I actually felt kind of sorry for him. If you’ve ever seen the movie Heat with Al Pacino and Robert DeNiro, you’ll remember the scene where Amy Brennaman is in DeNiro’s car and she thinks they’re off to New Zealand to live happily ever after, but he stops at an airport hotel to “take care of something” which is to go kill a guy. She sits in the car, waiting and as he comes out he sees her and smiles, and she smiles back. Only then he turns and sees Pacino running at him. He runs right past Amy, just leaving here standing there. The look on her face? It was the look that The Farns had yesterday.

Anyway, we’ll have a Cubs Live! thread open before the noon start of today’s final game in this hellish four game series, so we can mock our way through another one.


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Farnsie’s follies?

Matt Morris is still a jackass, and what is up with his bouffant hairdo?

Phil Rogers thought yesterday’s game was great. He would.

Groucho on how great Fred Hoiberg and Trenton Hassell are. Whatever.

Mariotti puts down the doughnut for an anemic effort on the Cubs bullpen.

Derrek Lee wants to forget April. Yeah, whatever.

I’m not the only one who was pulling for Smarty Jones in the Derby on Saturday.

Mark DeRosa made four errors yesterday. Great?

Peter King’s Monday Morning Quarterback.

Baseball Primer has a new look, and it’s sleeker and a lot slower. So much for progress.

How could Jim Edmonds be in St. Louis and Great Britain at the same time? He’s amazing.

Roger Ebert liked Mean Girls.

Hey look, Lindsay Lohan is popping out everywhere!

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