Hello Goodbye
Just when I was falling in love with the idea of having Boomer back… I have to let him go. Again. Sadness rules my world. …
Just when I was falling in love with the idea of having Boomer back… I have to let him go. Again. Sadness rules my world. …
Dear Mr. Ortiz: Splendid work last night. It was nice to see you bust out of Wednesday’s 0-for-5 coma which, let’s face it, helped sink …
First things first: Manny Ramirez. What the f–k? I mean, a couple nights ago the guy catches thirteen levels of heck from Yankee Nation for …
Running late and running a fever, so it’s a quick one today. But really, what is there to say after last night’s loss to the …
Folks, my mind is an eternal Yankees elimination party. It rages 24/7, there’s free drinks and steak for everyone, and after midnight we give Ron …
The only good things I can say about yesterday’s loss to the Phillies are as follows: 1) It closes out this mercifully brief interleague fling. …
The White Sox versus the Cubs for Windy City bragging rights ends up in a good old-fashioned throwdown. Yankees play the Mets for back page …
We’ll take a win, because winning is nice and we like it. Especially when it’s fueled exclusively by home runs by Papi, Tek and Scenic …
Coupla things: First, anyone who reads this blog regularly knows I loves me some Hazel Mae. She doesn’t come quite to the level of Kelly …
We knew this ridiculous stretch against the Orioles couldn’t last. Like all good things in life, it had to eventually end. My hope, however, was …
At about 8:30 I was ready to make the call. With the Red Sox up 4-0 and the Yankees getting pasted, I almost did it. …
Theo: Good morning skipper, congrats on win number 500. Tito: ::looks up with a frown:: Yeah, whatever. How did Hansen do? Theo: Four scoreless, no …
So much rain and everything damp, cold and wet, I’m starting to feel like Rick Deckard, sloshing around 2019 Los Angeles. And while it’s only …
Hey, at least the Yawkey Way Braintrust had the good sense to call this one before packing the place just to meet the daily hot …
Yeah, this picture pretty much says it all. I’m pulling an Eternal Sunshine and having any traces of last night’s rain-shortened loss purged from my …
“You called for me, Imperious Leader?” “Indeed. Nice game against the Yanks last night.” “Thank you.” “Games like that restore our faith. Early on, you …
1. Don’t shake off Varitek. 2. Don’t fall asleep at the wheel. After a pasting like Tuesday night’s, I typically anticipate the worst. “I wish …
Poise. Composure. Josh Beckett had it, the Big Unit lost it. In the first inning Giambi thought he had ball four on a 3-1 pitch …
A couple of predictions before tonight’s ballcrushingly excellent Beckett-Unit match-up: 1) Expect a hit batter. Or two.I think it’s pretty safe to speculate that, like …
There was a time, not so long ago, that a series against the Orioles was a humbling experience. A dressing-down of the highest order. A …
Mad props to Schill, Youk, Papi the Barbarian, and especially Mike Lowell. Folks, when the team broke camp I figgered Mikey to be the official …
“Thanks for coming out today, everyone. I know your time is valuable. I’ll keep this brief.” “Okay.” “You know we have a problem.” “We do?” …
Well, that was a large steaming cup of suck, wasn’t it? I’ll let it slide as the post-Yankee letdown. But just this once. The lowlights: …
There is no greater buzzkill than the rainout. But when the Yankees are in town? Man, that’s when you figure that the Yawkey Way Brain …
Before the Game: Headwarmer: I see that Mirabelli’s back. Cashman: Very observant, Headwarmer. Headwarmer: Hey, weren’t you trying to snag him to keep him from …
Dear Johnny Damon: Tonight, at 7:05, as my beloved Red Sox take the field against you and your co-workers, I will be sitting comfortably in …
By mid-game, last night’s Florida-fest threatened to be another Timberland to the groin. Another evening of watching helpless as the Rays pummel one of our …
The law of averages dictates that Wily Mo Pena is, at some point this season, going to stop unleashing pure, unadulterated suck by the barrel. …
Got off a plane at Logan last night around the third inning — roughly the time I imagine Theo was phoning Los Bros Hendricks to …
What is it about having Tim Wakefield on the mound that makes the offense shut down? The only run, and the only bright spot of …
Curt Schilling: Mostly I pitch, you know, get batters out. Sometimes I take the younger guys out for a leg of lamb and give them …
Flipping through the channels last night and I get all caught up in NESN’s rebroadcast of Clemens’ 20-K masterpiece against the Seattle Mariners from 1986. …
You know that scene in Star Wars where Luke and Leia and crew bust ass out of the Death Star toward the Millennium Falcon, stormtroopers …
Dear Mr. Francona, What the f–k are you doing? You have an unproven lefty starter going up against a team that eats lefties for brunch. …
A game in which Manny hits two home runs, Papi knocks one out as well, and Beckett’s on the hill? Man, that’s a game where …