Posts Tagged ‘White Sox’

Is “The Babe Curse” Baaack?

Saturday, April 21st, 2012

The reason I asked….Well, you know why I asked. Today’s game had a definite otherworldly quality to it – as if the ghosts of Fenway were stirred up by all the festivities yesterday. I know there have been wild comebacks over the course of The Rivalry – with both teams playing the part of the comebacker – but the onslaught mounted by the Yankees after being down 9-0 was seriously amazing.

Where to begin with this one? At the beginning, I guess.

Sweaty Freddy was horrible. I wanted him gone after the first minute. I wish Pettitte could get ready fast – especially now that Pineda is off the radar for the time being.

Phelps has been great, but even he looked over-matched.

Fortunately, the cast of characters that followed out of the pen were stellar, giving the offense a chance to do some damage.

How much damage? None that I could have predicted. I get that the Sox’s middle and late relievers haven’t been effective (poor Aceves), but how about the power of Swisher and Tex, in particular?

Fifteen unanswered runs. One after another after another. I don’t recall anything like it.

When the crowd booed Valentine as he walked to the mound to make a pitching change, I actually felt sorry for him. As Suzyn Waldman pointed out, “it’s not as if he had Goose Gossage out there.” Maybe they should have been booing their front office. (I wonder how Bobby V’s subtle tip of the cap was perceived.)

I saw a clip of his press conference after the game when he said the team had hit rock bottom. But isn’t it too early in the season to say that? The Sox got off to a slow start last year and they did just fine until the fateful collapse.

Who knows. I’d rather dwell on the euphoria I felt when the Yankees scored all those runs. Pure bliss.

Sounds like they’ll be rained out tomorrow, which would be a shame. I like the momentum they have going.

In other news, interesting about the perfecto by White Sox pitcher Phil Humber. I’d never heard of the guy but I read that he’d been traded a bunch of times and picked up on waivers. Not exactly a perfecto-type pedigree. But then the Mariners have been no-hit three times and if you’re going to throw a no-no they’re the team to be facing, no offense to Jesus Montero. Anyhow, congratulations to him.

 

 

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Welcome, Jayson Nix, Whoever You Are

Monday, November 28th, 2011

Actually, I do remember him from his stint with the White Sox. He was a good looking second baseman who hit well against us, I think. But mostly, he’s one of those guys who was supposed to be a star and never realized his potential.

According to his very own Wikipedia page, he’s been DFA-ed a lot but continues to provide utility-man options for teams that hope he’ll hit too. Will he make it to the Bronx after landing a minor league deal with the Yanks? Sure. Cashman is always looking for this.

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Nova Was Delicious

Thursday, August 4th, 2011

(courtesy: Russ and Daughters)

Aside from his bizarre pitch-out that ultimately led to a White Sox run, Ivan Nova gave the Yankees a lot to think about tonight. Remember when he couldn’t get out of the 5th inning? So much for that problem. He was superb – the best he’s ever looked, particularly his command of the slider. He kept the hitters completely off balance and didn’t walk anybody. Plus, he was throwing 93 mph in the 8th.

How do you send him down to the minors?

You don’t.

On the other hand, a six-man rotation doesn’t work. It just doesn’t.

I’m glad I’m not Cashman.

I’m also very glad Cano hit that homer early to give the Yankees the lead. Humber was impressive and I was afraid we wouldn’t get to him. Nice manufacturing of runs after that. And then came Martin’s monster homer against Bruney. Wow.

I didn’t get my 10 runs, but I’m not complaining. Great game.

So the Indians beat the Red Sox and we go to Fenway tied for first. What a huge series this will be.

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Another Incomplete For Me

Wednesday, August 3rd, 2011

It’s 17-7 in the 7th and I’m done for the night. I’m hoping we’ll end up scoring 20, but I’ll settle for a win – especially given AJ’s dismal performance.

Is there anyone who faults Girardi for pulling him in the 5th? As Michael Kay said, it’s the manager’s job to get the team a win, not the pitcher a win. It just stinks that the Yankees finally gave AJ some real run support and he couldn’t hold it together. He was seriously mad when he stormed into the dugout. He ripped off his shirt like guys do in the movies before they’re about to punch someone or something.

Yes, the offense was fabulous but AJ is the story of the night. Now do we wish we’d traded for a #2 pitcher?

It was fun seeing Bruney again. Maybe he did get robbed on that call at first base, but his ejection reminded me of the episode when he had words with K-Rod. Good, good times.

I’m almost afraid to turn off the TV. I feel a brawl coming on – or at least a few plunkings of Yankees batters. I hope I’m wrong and this blowout ends peacefully. It’s not our fault that the White Sox are awful this year.

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I’m Going To Sleep

Tuesday, August 2nd, 2011

First, there’s a rain delay in Chicago because there’s a threat of rain. Now, there’s a rain delay because it’s actually raining. And I’m not waiting up to see if they’ll resume play because they should have started the game on time to begin with!

Well, and because I’m really tired from traveling and changing time zones and all of that.

Besides, the Yankees seem to have this one well in hand.

How great was Hughes? I’ve been knocking him for weeks (okay, months), but he really turned it up a notch tonight, throwing quality strikes with velocity and keeping his pitch count down and getting swings and misses. Maybe Cashman was right and we didn’t need another starter after all.

And Tex. Wow. Homers from both sides – the most ever. I was sure Mickey Mantle would have had more, but apparently not.

So I’m going to bed figuring the Yankees won this, hoping the Red Sox lost their game and dreaming that we’re back in first place where we belong.

‘Night.

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Hello From The East Coast

Monday, August 1st, 2011

Yes, it’s humid here. But I love the heat, so it doesn’t bother me.

And it doesn’t bother my mother, the Original She-Fan. She may be 94 and counting, but when I showed up at her house last night, she hadn’t aged a bit since the last time I visited.

One of the first things I did this morning was whip out the She-Fan Cam to get a few words of wisdom from her. We focused on the upcoming series with the Red Sox. Take a look.

Why didn’t I inherit her sane genes?

Aside from our reunion, the best thing about my trip east so far was the guy who picked us up at JFK last night. He was born and raised in the Bronx – a huge Yankee fan, needless to say – and his grandson is great friends with Mo’s oldest son so he’s been to Mo’s house. That’s right. He knows where God lives! And now so do I!

Anyhow, the Yankees just beat the White Sox, speaking of Mo. I’m too tired to recap but CC did what he had to do, Cano made some cool defensive plays and Grandy was Grandish. Very nice, tidy win to open the series.

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12 Runs Are Better Than, Say, 2

Thursday, April 28th, 2011

For awhile it seemed as if the Yankees might get no-hit by Edwin Jackson and the White Sox and still win the game, didn’t it? But I kept saying, “We need to score on more than walks.” And then we did.

It all started with our slugger, Babe Gardner.

(courtesy: moderndaypirates.com)

Okay, so Gardy isn’t exactly the Sultan of Swat, but he’s gone from not hitting at all to smacking balls into the seats. Odd but welcome.

He got things started and once the floodgates opened they stayed open. I do love blowouts, I really do. Here’s what else I love:

  1. When CC notches a win without having to labor through it.
  2. When a sub like Nunez gets on base a lot.
  3. When a sub like Molina contributes.
  4. When a kid like Pendleton pitches to the finish line.
  5. When Swisher finally joins the home run derby.
  6. When we don’t have to watch Lillibridge annoy us with great lucky catches.
  7. When we can win a game even without Tex at first (although I’m not into making a habit of that).
  8. When I can listen to the game on my iPhone while I hang out at the beach and wait for the sunset.

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Gimme Some Of That Sweet Colon

Wednesday, April 27th, 2011

As we all know, Jeter has his own cologne.

(courtesy: derekjeterstuff.com)

So why not an Eau De Colon?

(Photo: Al Bello/Getty Images North America)

I might just buy it for Michael after watching Bart dazzle tonight against the White Sox. Is this guy for real or what? I’m starting to think Tony Pena should get a huge bonus for scouting Colon in the Dominican League during the winter and telling the Yankees to take a look. A fruit basket? A new set of golf clubs? Something?

Anyhow, Bart was great. I wondered if Girardi would let him pitch the eighth (I admit I recoiled at the thought of Soriano potentially screwing up another tight game) and was glad when he stayed in. Also a relief – literally – was Mo after his two blown saves. Good to see him back in the saddle, as it were.

What about the offense? Or should I say, “What offense?” Aside from Cano’s homer, there wasn’t much to rave about – yet again. Are the opposing pitchers that good or are our bats taking a little holiday?

The bigger concern at the moment, given that this team will start banging out runs again, is Hughes. By now I’m sure everyone’s read about the tests he’s undergone and the latest plan to send him to a specialist in St. Louis. “TOS,” as the potential problem is called, sounds serious. Maybe not career threatening, but bad enough to shut Hughes down for awhile. Maybe he doesn’t have it and maybe he does. We’ll just have to wait and see. In the meantime, thank God for Colon. That’s all I can say. Yankees? Please send Pena that fruit basket already.

(courtesy: giftlebanon.com)

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I Curse You, Brent Lillibridge, Whoever You Are

Tuesday, April 26th, 2011

Well, I did curse him. Those two catches he made on bullets by A-Rod and Cano were just sick. And they made me sick too. (I was trying to eat dinner during the ninth inning. So much for that.) Would we have won Game 2 against the White Sox if not for Lillibridge’s web gems? Probably. But let me rewind and start at the beginning. With Nova.

He was good. Very good. And he actually pitched into the seventh – new territory for him.

The problem was our eighth inning guy. I did think Soriano was getting squeezed by the home plate ump, but that’s no excuse for hitting Quentin and then throwing one right down the middle to Konerko. I get that this eighth inning stuff is an adjustment for Soriano. I get that New York is an adjustment for Soriano. I get that not playing the bulk of his home games inside a nice, warm dome is an adjustment for Soriano. But I really, really want him to succeed, and I agree with Girardi that he should continue to go out there and try to do better.

The truth is, the Yankees’ offense has been shut down over the past two games by excellent pitching. It happens, even to teams with our fire power. I hate to lose the close ones (full disclosure: I hate to lose any of them), but it’s not the end of the world.

Yes, this is the new me: philosophical, panic-free, even Zen-ish.

Well, if you don’t count the very loud and persistent cursing at Lillibridge.

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The Yanks Were Run Over By A Hummer

Monday, April 25th, 2011

(courtesy: memex.naughtons.org)

Yes, I know. The pitcher’s name is Humber. I couldn’t resist making a joke – or at least trying to. Almost getting no-hit by the White Sox to open the series was a dismal affair. The only positive (other than some great defensive work) was A.J.’s tremendous performance. Based on past history, I was sure he’d unravel in that second inning, but he didn’t and went cruising through eight. Bravo.

Should we talk about the pop-up? The one that dropped behind Soriano and in front of Jeter? Mo would have caught it with his eyes closed, but that’s just because he’s Mo. Honestly, I think it just fell in a bad spot and what can you do? If Soriano had reached for it and tweaked his already stiff back, we would all have jumped on him. As it was, I couldn’t believe some fans were booing him.

As for Hughes and his dead arm, the whole thing is sad and mysterious and disturbing. Will the doctors find something on the MRI? Or is it really all about strengthening and conditioning? I’m starting to have flashbacks to poor C-W.

(courtesy: nydailynews.com)

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