There are perfect days once and a while. Yesterday happened to be one of them. A nice, warm, sunny day. The Cubs scoring early and often in a 7-4 win. The Cardinals getting jacked by Scott Podsednik and Ben Grieve. The Astros being victimized by their own manager in a loss to the Giants. The White Sox, completely imploding all over Kauffman Stadium.

Yesterday was grand.

Let’s do it again tomorrow, shall we?

The 2004 Cubs showed up in weird grey coats, watched Mark Prior play catch, got hosed by the Reds who only introduced the starters and then apparently were saddened by the tributes to Dernell Stenson and Marge Schott.

Catcher Michael Barrett would say afterwards that, “It was tough getting started after those tributes. Those people meant a lot to baseball.” Who am I to minimize the emotion felt over the tragic loss of Stenson, senselessly murdered this offseason? But did we really want to believe that Kerry Wood only lasted five innings because he was tearing up over the loss of Marge Schott? Kerry’s not still shaving his head is he?

But opening day is always great. It’s a chance to get reaquainted with old pals, like this Corey Patterson fella. You get to see how people have changed, like The Farns and his new fright wig hairdo. You get to meet new guys like somebody named Mike Wuertz.

The Cubs did some good things. Kerry kept getting double play grounders and the guys kept turning them. Patterson homered and walked. Moises Alou ripped a full count pitch into the left field corner to drive in three runs. Barrett had two hits. The bullpen allowed nary a run in four innings.

They did some bad things. Regular Joe came in to get the easiest of all saves (a three run lead and the bottom of the order) and tried to pour kerosene all over it. Wendell Kim tried to get Gruddy killed at home plate to start a strange 8-2-5 double play on what should have been a single to center for Moises.

But the Cubs scored seven runs on a day when Sammy Sosa went hitless, and the bullpen held a lead for Kerry. These are two things that never happen.

Tomorrow night it’s the re-debut of Greg Maddux, as Greggie takes on The Farns’ favorite throw pillow, Paul Wilson at 5:30. Yes, 5:30. Then, the two teams play at 11:30 on Thursday. Wow, those are some real marketing geniuses in Cincinnati aren’t they?


Thanks to ESPN and the MLB Extra Innings Package on DirecTV, every game yesterday was at my fingertips. Look at who the Cardinals used yesterday as pitchers:
Matt Morris (their ace who gave up SEVEN runs to the Brewers)
Ray King (Mel Rojas’ identical twin)
Mike Lincoln (he of the tidy 5.20 ERA in Pittsburgh last year)
Julian Tavarez (seriously)
Buckle up Cardinals fans, it’s going to be a hilariously long year.

Meanwhile, in Houston, Roy Oswalt was cruising along comfortably through seven innings. He’d thrown almost 90 pitches and it was time to hand the game over to the vaunted Astros bullpen. Only, Jimy Williams didn’t do that. Instead, he left Roy in. Now last year, he would have brought in Octavio Dotel to pitch the eighth, and then Billy Wagner for the ninth. But Wagner’s in Philly, so Jimy would use Brad Lidge right?

Nope.

He left Oswalt in. And Roy gave up a single to Ray Durham. Then he gave one up to Michael Tucker. If you give up a hit to Michael Tucker, you’re done, no matter what inning. So Jimy came plodding out of the dugout to talk with Roy. He left him in to face Bonds. Barry then sent one in the general direction of the Alamo Dome in San Antonio. Jimy then brought his closer into the tied game in the ninth, and Octavio coughed up a run, and the game.

The worst thing that could happen to the Cubs would be for Jimy to get fired. You heard that here first.

The White Sox game was one of the more pleasurable experiences in recent memory. They were whupping up on the Royals 7-3 heading into the ninth inning. Hawk Harrelson had the arrogance cranked up to eleven on a ten point scale. Darrin Jackson was being a good little lap dog and Ozzie Guillen was going to be 1-0 as Sox manager.

Then, things started to go awry. Cliff Politte forgot how to throw a strike. Billy Koch came in and did what he always does–get rocked. With one out and two on, Matt Stairs was coming up for the Royals. Should Ozzie let Koch pitch to Stairs, or force Pena to pinch hit the great Mendy Lopez for Stairs by bringing in Damaso Marte? Ozzie made the sensible choice and brought in Marte.

But Mendy Lopez was too much for Damaso. He ripped a 3-1 pitch about 430 to left for a 7-7 tie. Then Marte had to get Angel Berroa out to avoid pitching to Carlos Beltran. He didn’t. Beltran then planted one in the fountain for a 9-7 lead. Six runs in about five minutes. A great time was had by all.

Muahahahahahahahaha!

Our buddy Dave O’Brien was in Pittsburgh for the opener where he wore a leather jacket over his suit. Always a good look. His tag-team partner Jeff Brantley was there, too, and he had his mullet freshly oiled for opening day. Sweet.

ESPN stole John Kruk away from “The Best Damn Sports Show Period” to replace the creepy Bobby Valentine on Baseball Tonight. The best thing about Kruk is that he’s already sick and tired of Harold Reynolds. The worst thing is that he tried to make a case for leaving Koch in the game in the ninth. I can’t even make a case for bringing him in at all.

Next year, Tom Arnold will be hosting NFL PrimeTime, by the way.

Speaking of Fox, how about Leeann Tweeden?

I’d also like to thank Georgia Tech for making the NCAA title game an unwatchable mess. Nice job.

Corey’s off to a nice start…again.

Rick Morrissey says that your closer has to throw 100 miles an hour. How’s that working out for the White Sox, Rick?

Corey has the green light whenever he wants it. Unfortunately, so does Wendell Kim.

Mark Prior played catch and then cried. Huh?

What the? Who the? Why?

Put it on the board! No! Hee hee!

Phil Rogers blames the Sox loss on “inexperienced Sox coaches.” Huh? Hey, Marte was the right call, it just didn’t work. That happens sometimes.

St. John’s has it narrowed down to Matt Doherty (moron), Norm Roberts (Bill Self’s hairpiece wrangler) and Dave Leitao? How can they not offer it to Leitao?

Matt Painter looks like he’s next in line for the Purdue job. Somewhere Bruce Weber is lisping expletives, much like Daffy Duck.

Mike Kiley’s a little too giddy about the Cubs. I mean, I like the positivity, but reign it in a little.

Ever notice how the Trib and Sun Times “notes” are always almost identical?

Corey’s got lots of confidence.

Mariotti puts down the doughnut to criticize the basketball hall for not picking Jim Calhoun. Interesting, I wonder what Jay would have written had Tech upset UConn last night?

That Pedro, he’s quite a leader, ain’t he?

Sports Guy actually managed to watch the whole NCAA title game. Why?

Does anybody care about the basketball hall of fame? I didn’t even bother to capitalize any of it.

Peter King’s Monday Morning QB…from yesterday.

If this was fake, it wouldn’t be funnier. The Houston Chronicle’s Jose De Jesus Ortiz (not making that up) on Jimy Williams’ eighth inning misadventure last night, and then, check out the audio on the left with the “men on the street.” The Onion couldn’t do it any better. Walter Pounds is a sage.

Man, this is a good burger!

The Naked Chef was serving singed scrotal sac. Mmm. Chip, Beege! Dinner’s ready!

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