I’ve never worked for Lou Piniella and neither have you. Perhaps Bobby Ayala is just really, really, upset.
This series addresses the matter of how we can maximize the fact of our incumbency in dealing with persons known to be active in their opposition to our Ballclub.
Fact-checking Hawk (again). Asking “what” is pointless, but asking “when” can sometimes be beautiful.
Asking the important questions, like: when is it okay to cheer for Satan?
Waiting until 1994 to start doing steroids – how dare you? [Mouthpiece Sports]
Taking a look at the mind-blowing season that never was.
At the dawn of this year’s installment of the civil war, we present a few words on the city’s other, less-accomplished baseball team.
So take that James Baldwin jersey out of here; it doesn’t fit you.
Be careful what you wished for three years ago.
A team divided cannot stand, unless that division includes cutting off the dead parts.
Better the devil you bro than the devil you don’t want playing first ever again. Actually, not really.
Roy Oswalt is the new Jake Peavy, Alex Rodriguez, Nomar Garciaparra and Torii Hunter. Quite a team they’re being refused by, isn’t it?
Q: What’s the difference between May in Chicago and September in Kansas City? A: Six pounds of ribs.
What do you call a player who’s always hurt and usually producing less than he’s capable of?
Jayson Nix needs us as much as we need Jayson Nix.
Just kidding: they won’t. But they might! And so might everyone else!
