Alright, yeah, you know what? I'd switch teams to get close to Aaron Hill. There, I said it. What the hell.
And yes, last night's extra innings loss -- after a couple of comebacks, mind -- fully sucked. But there's no overstating how awesome it was to see Tallet dealing like that after getting rocked like a hurricane in his last start.
And okay, I was largely absent from my spot on the couch this past weekend for the Baltimore sweep (in my defense, what could be more punk rock than eating tomatoes and eggplant that you yourself grew?!?). I did slide inside on Saturday afternoon just in time to see Barajas rumbling home like a runaway jalopy and Aaron Hill (see first item) just about blowing a gasket. Only later did I get the backstory. He was singing "Redemption Song!"
Also, I think it important that I mention this: Is there a sweatier human being than Fausto Carmona?
And finally, rumour has it that Brett Cecil makes his debut today, but since my TV listings make no mention of a Jays game, anywhere, I have to assume that rumour is bunk, and that Toronto has an off-day today. Right?
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3 comments:
Aaron Hill is better than Dustin Pedroia. He's proving it.
And today's game is a radio affair.
There is a sweater person than Carmona: his name is David Purcey.
Radio, radio! It was nice, wasn't it, to hear Jerry and Mike intone over the airwaves this afternoon. Er, internets, that is - nobody in Peterborough carries Jays games anymore. Can you fucking believe that?
Ian: ick, you might be right.
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