The Bald Truth
Luis Castillo is the best thing to happen to Milton Bradley all season long.
As I wrote for the AP on Friday, Bradley played right field like a doofus. He was all set to be the talk of baseball until ...
... Castillo dropped what should have been A-Roid's game-ending pop-up, allowing the tying and go-ahead runs to score in the Yankees' win over the Mets.
As we all know, if it happened in New York, it's bigger than any event in any city, in any state, in any country, in any continent, in any solar system.
So Castillo was Friday's Official Baseball Goat.
Bradley had to settle for Knucklehead of the Day.
The Quote
"I give 250 percent every day. If you can't see that, there's something wrong." - Milton Bradley
This from a guy who can't count to 3.
The Balder Truth
No joke, just a simple statement: Joe Mauer is the best player in baseball right now.
Lou-ism of the Day
"We just shook it up a little bit to see if it helps out. We're gonna try a few different things and see what happens. We stayed pretty constant for 60 games or so. I think it's time to change things around a little bit. Look, there's no magic formula."
Yep, big changes for the Cubbies. Mike Fontenot batted second for the first time this season. Kosuke Fukudome batted sixth for the first time. Ryan Theriot was moved from second to seventh. Bradley, banished from the No. 3 spot a month ago, was back there.
So how did it work? The Cubs managed all of four hits in six innings against appropriately named Twins starter Kevin Slowey - who kept challenging them (and beating them) with 88 mph fastballs.
Fontenot, Fukudome and Theriot combined to go 0-for-10 with six whiffs. Fukudome, back to the spin-a-rama strikeout style that made him so special last season, looked especially lost.
Bradley, yeah, he did have a couple of hits but, as mentioned earlier, he didn't exactly cover himself with glory on this day.
If anybody has the magic formula, methinks Lou would pay a pretty penny for it.
THE BALDEST TRUTH
Congrats to the Pittsburgh Penguins for winning a thrilling Game 7 of an exciting Stanley Cup Finals against the Detroit Red Wings.
The last time I enjoyed the sport this much was when I was a sharp-elbowed floor-hockey terror in Mr. Pirelli's gym class at Jonathan Law High School.
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