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Johnny…get a freakin’ haircut

I know the photo has nothing to do with the story, but just look at Johnny Damon’s hair. How does he even get his hat on over that mess?

OK, so the Cubs are in St. Louis tonight for the first of a huge three game set down there in the Big Urinal Cake that people still call Busch Stadium.

I’ll bet you don’t know the story of how Busch Stadium got its name. So I’ll enlighten you.

This is true, by the way. Gussie Busch wanted to name the new park they had built to replace Sportsman’s Park, Budweiser Stadium, but the commissioner’s office told him that no park could be named after a product. Ironic, given the current glut of SBC, US Cellular, Massengill Park, etc. Busch argued that Wrigley Field was named after gum, but the commissioner declared that since Wrigley was the name of the family who owned the team, it was OK to name the park that.

Gussie wanted his ballpark to be free advertisement for his beer. So he just did it the other way down. He named the stadium after himself, then called his brewmaster and told him, “Guess what? We’re going to come out with a new brand of beer.” So instead of naming the stadium after his beer, he named his beer (Busch) after his stadium.

Then Haray Caray got run over by a taxi and Gussie had bigger stories to try and cover up.

The Cubs are…as everyone wants to remind us, six games out of first place. So if they get swept in St. Louis they’ll be nine games out. If they sweep the Evil Satanic Fowl they’ll be only three out.

The bad news for the Cubs is that they’ll miss the Cardinals worst two starters, Woody Williams and Matt Morris, but instead they’ll contend with the overrated triumvirate of Jason Marquis, Jeff Suppan and Karen Carpenter. Carpenter’s a good pitcher, and will be until his arm falls off again (ETA sometime in mid-August), but if the Cardinals really think they’re going to keep up a .619 winning percentage with that quintet…well, they deserve to live in Missouri.

Because it’s a weekend full of Cubs-Cardinals we have to brace ourselves for the barrage of inane chatter we’re going to get all weekend. Tonight’s game is on WGN with Chip and Steve. So these topics will be covered:

– Top of the first: Steve’s first reference to the visibility at the Big Urinal Cake
– Top of the second: Chip can’t restrain himself any longer and he touts Albie Pujols for a Gold Glove
– Top of the fourth: First reference to vaunted Cardinals bullpen
– Bottom of the fourth: Steve says Scott Rolen is an MVP shoe-in because Steve expects him to hit .425 with runners in scoring position all year
– Top of the fifth: Rolen’s sore left knee bends the wrong way and Andy laughs at home and sucks down another Big Urinal Cake beer.
– Bottom of the fifth: Chip talks about how great Jim Edmonds is, while thousands of Cubs fans begin to projectile vomit all over their living rooms
– Top of the sixth: Burger King makes an appearance and Steve makes a funny joke about how Ray’s listed as weighing 242 pounds. 342 is more like it.
– Bottom of the seventh: The Cardinals load the bases and The Genius pinch hits Woody Williams for Ray Lankford because if it works he’ll be lauded a genius!
– Top of the ninth: Jason Isringhausen comes in to blow a save and Chip refuses to tell the story about how Izzy once stabbed himself with a knife when he was with the Mets. I’ll bet Ron would like that story.
– Bottom of the ninth: Chip and Steve try to not sound disappointed about the Cubs win.

On Saturday, it’s Fox and the “number one” crew of Joe Buck and Tim McCarver. During the course of the game, you can expect the following things from each:

Buck: At least six Steve Bartman references (those never get old), one long oratory about Sammy Sosa’s corked bat and Monday night’s home run contest, an unfunny joke where Joe laughs and tries to not seem smug (can’t pull it off), a middle innings shot of the booth when a gust of wind moves all nine hairs still left on Joe’s head.

McCarver: At some point he’ll tell us that a player is hitting 30 for his last 100, or .300. During that same middle innings shot of the booth, a sweaty McCarver will have orange hair paint running down his face. He’ll go into a long story about how the bullpens got their names (it’ll be wrong, but long) and at least four times he’ll refer to Moises Alou as Felipe.

Sunday night is the Anti-Christ and Jon Miller on ESPN.

The Anti-Christ will feel the need to remind us that he doesn’t think Ryne Sandberg is a Hall of Famer, he’ll tell at least two stories about playing in either Wrigley or Busch, he’ll forget which team is winning at least three times and give us a list of four guys he thinks deserved to make the All-Star team this year, two of whom will not only be no longer active Major Leaguers…but dead.

Miller will do both a Harry Caray impersonation and a Jack Buck one, and you’ll cringe at both.

I’m not going to name names, because I don’t want to get accused of plagiarizing him (snicker, snicker) but I’ve read an account where one Cubs fan thinks the Cubs should just pretend they’re nine games out and that every game in this series counts as two games. It’s original. You have to like it when somebody thinks out of the box. Even if you want to stone to death anybody who uses “out of the box” in 2004 and thinks it’s appropriate.

How about this? How about the Cubs “pretend” they’re six games out and leading the Wild Card race? How about they “pretend” that only one team in the National League has more wins than they do and only four teams in all of baseball do? How about they just “pretend” that people who put way too much importance into things like “baseball body language” and three games in early July in Milwaukee are just complete dumbasses who really need a second hobby?

To me, the whole nine games out thing is just about as effective as people who intentionally set their bedroom alarm clocks ahead by 15 minutes so they won’t be late in the morning. If you are dumb enough to forget, every day, that your clock is 15 minutes ahead, I’m sure that’ll work. But I would think that you’d probably, eventually look at the clock and say to yourself, “It says 6:45, so it’s only 6:30…and hit snooze.”

Normally, being a Cubs player or fan in July means you want to pretend the team isn’t 15 games out of any playoff spot. How about we all wander around in reality for a while. It’s kind of nice here.

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I really think my favorite story of this NBA offseason is the Carlos Boozer thing with the Cavs and Jazz. In a nutshell, here’s what happened. Carlos’ contract had a team option for just under $700K for the upcoming season. His agent contacted the Cavs about working out a long term deal to replace it. The team and Carlos agreed that they would not exercise his option for next year so that they could sign him to a five year $38 million deal, which is the most they can offer him right now, given their current cap situation. On that promise, General Manager Jim Paxson and owner Gordon Gund allowed Carlos’ contract to expire. Then yesterday, Carlos signed a new contract…for six years and $68 million…with Utah!

The ironic thing…Gordon Gund never saw it coming.

Normally, I’d say I don’t blame a player for taking the extra thirty million bucks. But the only reason that Carlos was free to take it was because Cleveland let him out of his contract with a promise that they were going to give him a 37 million dollar raise. So instead he stiffs them for a $67 million raise. Here’s my question. What are you going to buy with $67 million that you can’t buy with $37? Yes, I’d like to find out.

Is it law that when the Cardinals and Cubs play that Jason Marquis and Greg Maddux have to pitch against each other? Considering Maddux is 2-0 against Marquis in St. Louis, I suppose it’s not a bad thing.

Dusty would like the wins to start piling up…but he’s patient.

This Olympic basketball team is going to lose, aren’t they?

Da Senator? Is this what it’s come to?

Jamal Crawford’s main usefulness now is going to be that he’s going to leave and take at least one bad contract with him. Hey…great?

McNeil and Mariotti were sent to their rooms without supper…and listeners. Who cares?

Mariotti puts down the doughnut to write the third of a scheduled nine (it’s a record) panic columns about the Cubs. They have the second most wins in the NL, Jay. Get a grip.

Carlos, did you learn this kind of loyalty at Duke? And would you really want to leave LeBron?

The Big Unit wants to play for the Yankees. Guh.

The Newark Star Ledger says the Cubs are after him, too. Sure. Whatever. We’ve got Glendon Rusch! We’re set!

The Red Sox aren’t giving up on The Unit, either. I believer our intrepid reader from Arizona who says that Schilling and Johnson seem to get along, but I’ve read and heard a lot about what an annoying douche Schilling is, and I think he might be more of a hindrance than a help. We all have friends who we’re glad we don’t work with. I’ll bet Curt is one.

Why does anybody care what athletes think about anything? Really. If you want their world view,

Phil Rogers on the Cubs finally getting the band together.

Man, that kitten can swim!

Jenna Bush is all right.

Why is Survivor’s Boston Rob in Iraq?

Maybe they should recall these?

America’s finest news source asks men on the street about the interest rate hike.

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