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Tuesday 9.30

Pennant Express is Ready Out West

ARRIVAL IN CHOAKLAND

Game 1 in Choakland: Wednesday, October 1st, 10:06pm EDT
ESPN and PAX-TV 68, Hudson (16-7) vs. Pedro (14-4)
NESN - 30 minute, mini-game in morning
Game 2 in Choakland: Thursday, October 2nd, 4:06pm EDT:
ESPN2, WCVB-5, Zito (14-12) vs. Wakefield (11-7)


TWINS TANK YANKS

New York is Cursed! 3-1 Minnesota in Stadium Opener.


Mime Games

Pedro Won't Address National Media

No MLB fine. Millar, Tek speak for Pete. Grady prefers his silent  superstar speaks for himself.

Manny Shows Up a Day Late

No worries. The Pennant Express will not be derailed.

Arroyo Gets Nod Over Suppan. Nixon Doing Better.


11 Mile

PeteyM – Win Yourself

Look, the Sox have one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything we ever wanted—One moment
Will they capture it or just let it slip?

Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
Pedro's been beaten by Hudson once already, go steady
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
What's the count? Man, he keeps on forgetting
A fastball straight down! The whole crowd goes so loud
Pull the trigger, filty change strikes him out
A changeup?! how? Everybody's screamin now
The ump calls: Strike Threeeeee! Over, pow!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes our D-Diva, he'll choke
Pete's so mad, but he won't give up that easy
No, he won't have it, he knows his whole back city's hopes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he ain't broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his DR home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again, yo
We're from bad rap city
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

[Chorus:]
You better lose yourself in the playoffs, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better,

New season's beginning, through his bullpen hole that is gaping
The series for Boston, one for the taking
Pete is King, as we move toward a new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortom
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all off these media hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the Pete prima donna
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, it's no matter
He comes home and barely knows his own fans as he scatters
Don't hold your nose cause there goes the cold water
His throat's not botherin him no more, he's all over it
They've moved on to the next schmoe who blows
He nose cold and played nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it’s old partner, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da

[Chorus:]
You better lose yourself in the throwin, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better,

No more games, Pete'll change what you call rage
Tear this muthafloatin roof off like dirt dogs caged
He was happy in the beginnin, the mood all changed
He been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But he kept winnin, not slumpin, no slip slidin,
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That he can get by without 95
And he can provide the right type of drive for Sox handily
'Cause man, these goddamn up cowboys can handle the pressure
Of playin on the biggest stage of their life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water his greed, plus
Teeter-totter caught up between trying to be a leader and a prima donna
Manny mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for him to wanna
Stay in one spot, another scam or not
To the point he's waitin for the other shoe to drop
He's got to formulate a plot or he'll forgot how many outs they got
Success is his only mothafloatin option, failure's not
Man, I love you, but this losin's got to go
I cannot grow old in my grandfather's spot
So here you go it's your shot.
But fail you not or not this may be the only opportunity that we got

[Chorus:]
You better get your team to the Series, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better,

This team can do anything they set their minds to, man

  - Matt Welch and Big Dog

8-mile - Lose Yourself - Eminem 8 Mile Video


Monday 9/29

Don't Cry for Me Lou Pinella

My Team is Going to the Playoffs

Tampa doesn't get 100th loss 3-1

Sox to Rebound Again in Oakland


No One Better than Bill

Billy Ballgame Wins Batting Title
(but he only has eyes for the big prize)


Sunday 9/28

Go to Church and Say a Prayer
for Fatty's Calf

Don't Kid Yourself,
We're Gonna Need Him


Wallottery

"The last time Fenway fans saw their Red Sox, they were being hosed down with champagne and catching souvenir hats from their beloved "Dirt Dogs" after clinching the AL Wild Card. Who knows what will be in store the next time Boston takes the field?" - redsox.com lottery

(Hey, if you get two, I'm the best guest ever, buying beers all day)


McCartyism

Communist Yankee Sympathizer Umps Rob Dave as Joe West Goes South

Flopicana, Rays 5 Sox 4

Suppan Gets Shelled in First. Sox Trumped in Trop.
Walker, Belli, Nomar Go Deep.

(In other news: Chad Fox Leads Florida Relief Corps,
Rheal Cormier 7-0 for Phils... Go Ahead Bob, Ask the Question)


Saturday 9/27

Fandemonium in the Trop

Sox-Yanks ALCS Tix on sale Monday via phone and web. Games 3, 4, and 5 (if nec.) at Fenway.

(hey, if anyone has an extra, please email)


"I'll Have a Tampa Devil Dog Daiquiri with a Mini-Martinez Chacer Please"

The Dominator
Hangover Eliminator

Manny, Night Kap Give Tampa a Headache 7-2

Pete Ready to Cross Hudson


Friday 9/26

Sober Up!

Happy Hour is Over

Champions Break Bad News to Manny

(John Henry, unable to convince Manny himself by 4:30am, called on Larry Bird, Bobby Orr, and the New England Patriots to visit Ramirez at The Ritz with the sad news that the Boston Red Sox did not win the World Series last night.)


ONWARD AND UPWARD

INTO THE WILD

Champagne Showers

SOX GIVE FANS
THE RUNAROUND

Touch 'Em All

I'm gonna tell you a story
I'm gonna tell you about my town
I'm gonna tell you a big bad story, baby
Aww, it's all about my town

Yeah, down by the river
Down by the banks of the river Charles  
(aw, that's what's happenin' baby)
That's where you'll find me
Along with lovers, fuggers, and thieves (aw, but they're cool people)
Well I love that dirty water
Oh, Boston, you're my home (oh, you're the Number One place)
Frustrated women (I mean they're frustrated)
Have to be in by twelve o'clock (oh, that's a shame)
But I'm wishin' and a-hopin, oh
That just once those doors weren't locked
(I like to save time for my baby to walk around)
Well I love that dirty water
Oh, Boston, you're my home (oh, yeah)

Because I love that dirty water
Oh, oh, Boston, you're my home (oh, yeah)

Well, I love that dirty water (I love it, baby)
I love that dirty water (I love Baw-stun)
I love that dirty water (Have you heard about the Strangler?)
I love that dirty water (I'm the man, I'm the man)
I love that dirty water (Owww!)
I love that dirty water (Come on, come on)


Thursday, September 25, 2003


The Ghosts of Red Sox Past Cannot Stop Christmas from Coming

Tonight We're Gonna Party Like It's 1999

11 wins in 19 postseason games is all it's going to take to get King Kong off our backs after tonight .. let's step it up, cowboy up, and get up on our feet tonight... everybody on their feet for the whole friggin' game... not that hard... let's make some noise in this place, raise the friggin' roof, and
send the boys to Oakland with a bang.

Will Garciapopup Step It Up?
(You Better Believe It)


Lucchino: Look for Wake in the Two Hole

Game 1 in Choakland: Wednesday, October 1st: Hudson-Pedro
Game 2 in Choakland: Thursday, October 2nd: Zito-Wakefield
Game 3 in Boston: Saturday, October 4th: Lilly-Lowe
Game 4 in Boston: Sunday, October 5th: Hudson-Burkett (if nec.)
Game 5 in Choakland: Tuesday, October 7th: Zito-Pedro (if nec.)

Will Grady's Extension Get Picked Up in Post-Season?


All Systems Lowe Tonight

Derek Delivers Sox Into the Wild

D-Lowe = Done Deal.


Thursday 9/25 - The new intro song by Polyphonic Spree:

Light And Day

Light and day is more than you'll say
'Cause all my feelings are more
Than I can let by or not
More than you've got
Just follow the day
Follow the day and reach for the sun

You don't see me fly into the red
One more you're done
Just follow the seasons and find the time
Reach for the bright side
You don't see me fly into the red
One more you're nuts
Just follow the day
Follow the day and reach for the sun

Just follow the day
Follow the day and reach for the sun

You don't see me fly into the red
One more you're done
Just follow the seasons and find the time
Reach for the bright side
You don't see me fly into the red
One more you're nuts
Just follow the day
Follow the day and reach for the sun

Just follow the day
Follow the day and reach for the sun
Just follow the day
Follow the day and reach for the sun


Mariners Can't Stand Pat

Seattle Needs Anaheimlich Maneuver

M's Go Down Easy, Sox Can Go
Into the Wild Tonight

(Walker Steps on Scribe on 'EEI: "This Shaughnessy guy must have had a bad childhood, I'll tell you what, he's unbelievable... we don't put our confidence in guys like that.")


Wednesday 9/24

Hold Your Horses

Cowboy Ups Get Crushed 7-3

Playoff Party Postponed

John is Up to His Old Self

(First inning flop. Did someone pop a champagne cork early?)

Grady Denies "Hangover Effect" from Emotional Win

Party Poopers

Birds S--- All Over Sox

Do You Believe in Tragic?

Two for 'Tiz, Too Little, Too Late

(I'm no Sabermetrician, but by my calculations, if Ortiz was in the starting lineup since April, he'd have 96 home runs and 212 RBI)

Trot's Calf Still Tight, Not Right, Sits Tonight


Nation Celebration Procrastination

It's Not a Cinch to Clinch


Tuesday 9/23

DO YOU BELIEVE IN MAGIC?

BIG-O STEALS THE SHOW

Pack it up, pack it in,
Let me begin, we came to win, battle us that's a sin.
We won't ever slack up,
Punk you better back up.
Try and play the role, and yo the whole crew'll act up.
Get up,
Stand up, (c'mon)
C'mon throw your hands up,
If you've got the feeling,
Jump and touch the ceiling.
Todd let the funk flow,
Someone's talkin' junk, yo,
We'll bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's ho.
Feeling funky,
Amps in the trunk,
And I got more rbi's than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop.
Sure 'nuff I got props,
From comeback kids on the hill plus my mom and my pops.

(chorus)
I came to get down,
I came to get down,
So get out your seat and jump around!
Jump around!
Jump around!
Jump around!
Jump up, jump up, and get down!
Jump (times 17)

DAVID IS GOLIATH AGAIN IN TEN

Win of the Year, Boston 6 Baltimore 5

STAR OF DAVID SHINES TONIGHT


All Cowboy'd Up!

FLUKE SKY WALKER TAKES JULIO TO SCHOOLYARD

Todd Takes Julio Deep in 9th, After Visiting School Kids in 4th Grade Earlier

3-Run Jack in Bottom of 9th: Boston 5 Baltimore 5

"These Fans Make it All Happen"
- Todd Walker


The Bad News Page Was Ready to Go Live... Could Not Hit "Send":

MatoSOS

"Offense" Sinks Sox Scoreboard Watch is On

Matos is One Man Army, This Bird is a Predator

Brown Bagging It

Stolen Summer: Yo Andrian, Nice Wheels

SauerbecK finally steps up but Millar Kowboy Upchucks Again
(Curse of the Video?)

Kaplan Chokes Too. Tek Stuck at Third.

Pen Does Their Part

ArrOh-No! Charles Bronson Could Have Provided Better Relief. Grady Can't Deal with X's... and O's.

Baltimore 5 Boston 2

Curse of the Dog: "Wakefield is a 3-run home run waiting to happen." - 9.21.03 on NECN, Roll the tape


Monday 9/22

Wild and
Woolly Win

Manny, 'Tiz, and Trot Power
Sox Past Pesky O's

Red Sox 7 Baltimore 5

Soup Hot Enough. Mr. Jones, Embree-Oh-No Make it Interesting, But B.K. = Bird Killer

Get Damian Jackson Away from Second


Sunday 9/21

Pedr000-000-0

Playoffs? Playoffs.

Martinez Mojo Rising

Manny "Hot Hand" on the Bat

Cowboy Ups 2 Indians 0

OK Kim Gets Through Inning.
Offense is Off, But Sox Still Winning.


Cowboy Upset

Late Inning Collapse #32

Indians Down Cowboy Ups 13-4

4-1 Lead Blows Up on Lowe After Jackson Hole Opens Up Game

"Hot Hands" Williamson, Sauerwalk Light the Latest Alley Inferno in 7th and 8th

Committee Remains Headless

BK Translates "Cowboy Up" in Korean:

"No matter who boos me or whatever the media writes in the paper, it doesn't really affect me because I have great pride in my job as a closer. I went out there and did my job. A situation like yesterday, you never know, it might happen again. I might get pulled again, but that's something I have no control over. I didn't ask to be a closer. They asked me to be a closer, so I'm just doing what I was told to do."


Saturday 9/20

John Dough

Old Man Winner is On The Money Again. Johnny Come Lately, Nomar Back on Track
Road Sox Skunk Tribe 2-0

Kimpeached!

Kimbecile Hits Two Batters in Ninth

B.K. = Bad Karma

Kimpotent Closer Can't Get Job Done. Kimmittee Closed. Grin Gone.

Ruthless: As a way of reminding the Red Sox of their history of heartbreak, the Indians played a video replay of Bill Buckner's infamous error in the 1986 World Series following the sixth inning.


I Love a Parade

Theo Row, Owner Boxes Empty at Fenway Thursday Night While Brass Was Out Finalizing World Series Parade Route


Friday 9/19

Timpossible Dream

Wake Takes One for the Team,
Sox 4 Rays 3

Closer-by-Kimmittee Shaky Again, Manny Blast Makes a Difference

Mueller Joins the Walking Wounded


Thursday 9/18

Curse of the HBO

Sox Haven't Won Since Mockumentary Aired

Tampa Bay 7 Pawtucket 0

Everybody's sick, tired, or wounded. Wonderful.

Gasoline Alley Gets "Edge" Watching Game on TV. Yeah Right.


Wednesday 9/17

Into the Wild

Pedro Pushes
Sox to Playoffs


The Dominican Dominator Bedevils Rays

Petey Up!

Complete Pete Repeats Feat

Wild Horses Couldn't Drag
Martinez Out of the Game Again.

Vroom 122: Pitch Counted.

Comeback Cowboys

Sox are 'Tizzling Hot 3-2.

Lobel: "David is Goliath"


HBOld: "Curse" Clueless, Useless

Predictable Bambino Show Filled with Tired, Hackneyed Clichés, Same Old Media Mouthpieces, Drones on About Ruth,
Blames Buckner for Game 6 Loss to Mets

(anyone in their right mind knows that game is gone after the passed ball)

The Only People "Tormented" Were Those Who Decided to Watch, Sox Fans are Fine

Dialing for Accolades: Original Dirt Dog Paul Sullivan Kills in '86 Phone Bit

Our October 25, 1986 story. UMass crew (Rath in attendance for LA crowd), Saturday night houseparty in Waltham. "Ojeda vs. Clemens" printed on the funky invites. Game on the big screen. Mets fans welcome. Fenway franks. Tissue-paper green monster with netting and scoreboard running along living room wall. 55 people. Primed to win it all, we get everyone into one room for the last three outs. Roomate and I grab the two bottles of Moet to get ready for the big moment. Two out, none on (hurry up goes through mind) I peel off the foil, untwist the wire, and attempt to hand "loosen" the cork as Gary Carter steps to the plate... "POP"... cork flies across room, into faux monster netting. 55 people turn and look at me (mouths open wide) at the same time as I say "no worries, this game is over, nothing can go wrong now... hey, give me that cork..." stuff cork back in bottle... Carter, base hit. Mitchell, base hit. Knight, base hit. Stanley-Gedman cross up, Mookie Wilson... attempt to drink entire bottle of Moet in one sip, slouched, in corner while Red Sox and Mets fans taunt relentlessly... didn't sleep 'til Tuesday.


Tuesday 9/16

Red Sox ReLowed the Big Guns

Sweet 16 Covered
by Derek and the Domino Effect

D-Lowe Does the Lowecomotion

The schedule is in our favor:
Boston 8 Tampa 2

Texas Messes with Seattle


Dominican Dynamite

Big Blows by ManRam and Big-O Steal the Show


Mia Gets Laid Off, Nomar Expected to A$k for More

(Unless he dumps her for J-Lo,
then she can bankroll all three)


There Was A Hero Among Us

R.I.P. Ron Burton

Catch the vision of Ron Burton’s ‘Springfield Story’
By KERMIT ROWE, News-Sun Sports Editor,
Springfield News Sun, Springfield Ohio

July 5, 2003 - HUBBARDSTON, Mass. — Ron Burton Sr., the first high school All-American football player from Springfield, two weeks ago today stood for the 19th time in front of a group of needy young boys, welcoming them to his Ron Burton Training Village for his annual five-week summer camp.

"I’m not supposed to be here," he said, referring to his 12-day hospital stay that had just ended the day before when he talked his doctors into releasing him so he could be with his beloved "young men" once again.

Some knew only that he had been sick lately. Others knew just how true the words were.

Burton has been fiercely fighting his biggest battle since December of 1999 when those same doctors diagnosed him with multiple myeloma. The disease an incurable and excruciatingly painful form of bone cancer, and doctors told him he had one to three years to live.

Christmas was three years. Yet, here he was, six months later, standing strong in front of boys who desperately need to see someone, anyone, stand strong for them.

Only a shell of his former self physically, he was still spiritually the Ron Burton nearly all of the Boston area and a growing portion of Springfield had grown to love and respect.

"Why would I put myself in jeopardy like that?" he asked his group of young men rhetorically. Then he answered his own question, "I want you to know that I love you. Whatever you need me to do, I’ll do it for you. I just want to share with you what I know."

What Burton knows is that there is no gain without risk. That is a big part of his vision, one that has carved this beautiful retreat called a "training village" (for more reasons than meet the eye) out of 305 acres of unspoiled Massachusetts wilderness. But the biggest part of his vision is the unconditional love which saturated his every word for boys he hardly knew personally, but knew very well experientially.

So while the pain just days ago was so unbearable "I couldn’t even move," it was unconditional love that lifted him out of his bed of affliction and powered him as he once again shared his “Springfield Story” with those who needed to hear it.

Some campers heard it for the first time, some for the fifth and some of the camp staff, made up of family and friends (who feel like they are family), for the 10th time or more. It didn’t matter, because the story just keeps getting better.

Burton’s “Springfield Story” started in the early 1950s when he was a little boy growing up around the Dilbert Avenue area where Davey Moore Park now sits.

"I would lose at everything, and I would always cry when I lost," Burton recalled. "My mom got tired of hearing me cry so she told me I had two choices, either stop playing or start winning."

It was a slow process, but he chose the latter. In junior high football, "I was the only kid in school who they wouldn’t give a uniform. Finally, they felt sorry for me and gave me one."

His seventh grade season came and went without Burton seeing action on the football field. His eighth grade season looked like it would be a repeat, but in the last game of the season, the three players ahead of him were all hurt and there were 33 seconds left in the final game of the year. In came Burton, who got one carry and 10 yards.

"Those 10 yards were the most important 10 yards of my life," he told his eager listeners. "A high school coach saw me and said that I was not that fast, and not that big, but that he liked my spirit, courage and determination."

Still, that wasn’t going to take Burton very far in a town where "all there was to do was high school football," and the coach told him as much. So Burton asked what he had to do to get better and was told to run six or seven miles five days a week. Then he’d be ready. So while his friends were goofing off each summer, Burton ran those miles and became a great football player.

"Up to that point in my life, I was laughed at, joked about, teased," he said. "When I came around, they’d say ‘Here comes nothing.’ So I was willing to pay anything to get better."

In fact, those seven miles remain an integral part of his village’s training regimen. Boys are pushed with encouragement and fueled by love to get up at 4:30 each morning, Monday through Friday, and run a route that includes woods and steep hills. Burton tells them that it doesn’t matter if they stop and rest 100 times, as long as they finish the course and try to get better each day.

“That’s what matters most,” he said.

The rest of the story is Springfield sports history. As a sophomore, he beat all the juniors and seniors in the mile run. By his junior year, he had set nearly all of Springfield High’s rushing and scoring records, many of which still stand today.

"It was the first time I had the opportunity to play football without the laughter," he said.

But that sophomore year was rough. His mom died and his dad’s health was so bad that Burton had to go live with his grandma, “Shang” Burton, who was a gospel preacher.

"We were so poor, but she literally prayed in the food," said Burton. "The people of the church had to give us food every day. I learned early that life is not a joke. My grandmother saved me."

Instead of crumbling, Burton soared, becoming a high school All-American.

"I cried. I cried because I had learned to be thankful," said Burton of the honor. "Three years earlier, no one wanted me on their team. Now I had 47 scholarship offers."

Despite pressure at home to play for national powerhouse Ohio State, Burton chose to attend Northwestern and play in a then-floundering program for a man named Ara Parseghian, who later became a coaching legend at Notre Dame.

Burton became an All-American running back and Heisman Trophy nominee for the Wildcats, who became a national power in their own right under Parseghian. Burton then went to play for the Boston Patriots from 1960-66.

Upon retirement, he built a career as a motivational speaker for John Hancock, where he still keeps an office.

"You can’t believe how far you can go if you do it right," Burton told his young men.

Then he let them in on some secrets, upon which his training camp has been built, prefacing them by saying, "I am going to give you the answers to the exam." That would be life’s exam.

*"People like nice people. They listen to what you say and watch what you do."

*"You can’t necessarily be the best athlete, but you can be the sweetest person. It costs nothing, but it means a lot. Work as hard as you can to be as sweet as you can."

*"I lived two years by myself, and it’s scary. So I’m going to understand when the hurt and the uncertainty come."

*"Success is a journey, not a destination."

*"The reason I made it through all the storms was that I was a good listener."

*"The only thing I need from you is to love one another."

No doubt, some "young man" caught the vision that day. I did, sitting there in the camp dining hall watching Burton give yet another piece of his heart to yet another group of young needy boys.

The Boston Red Sox have caught that vision. As was reported in this space earlier this year, the Red Sox partnered with Burton in November of 2002 to use his training village for weekend retreats they would sponsor for inner-city Boston boys during the weekends the annual camp wasn’t in session.

The Red Sox’s Yawkey Family Foundation has caught the vision. It is finalizing plans to donate $1 million for a new bunkhouse at the training village.

The New England Patriots have caught the vision. Owner Robert Kraft has begun a "Ron Burton Award," to be given annually to one individual who shares the vision that Burton has proven successful with his inspiring, risking and loving rags-to-riches life.

"They want everybody to be like Ron Burton," said Burton, in humble but shocked tone. "For me, it is one of the greatest rewards one can receive."

Unless, of course, you catch his vision.

"If you do it my way," he told a group of needy young boys two weeks ago today, "you are going to experience a lot of joy."

How about you? Have you caught the vision of Burton’s “Springfield Story?”

Reach Kermit Rowe at krowe@coxohio.com

(Our deepest sympathies go out to Steve and everyone in the extended Burton family.)


"There's a Changing of the Guard on the Tobin Bridge Right Now."

- Pete Sheppard, WEEI, 9.14.03 7:34pm EDT.

a.k.a. Pats win. Sox lose.


Sunday 9/14

STOP THE PRESSES!

A Funny Thing Happened While the
Red Sox Were Printing Playoff Tickets

ChicaGoes all out against Boston

(And that's just you-know-who being you-know-who above)

LOST WEEKEND

Burkett is Worst in First Again

Lee, Thomas Bash BoSox

Boston Loses Series and Game 7-2

No Nomar Lineup in Question. And No Questions Asked When Nomar's Sick. He's a Gamer.

(From the Dumb and Dumberer Files: "Nomah's Sick... Blame the Media!" (um, yeah, OK)


The Time is Now...

Sox (and Pats) Have 15 Games Left to Lock Up a Playoff Birth.

Buehrlehurelee vs. Burkett Today


Saturday 9/13

Cowboy Upended

  Scent of a Wow Man:
Chicago Puts on Too Much Colon

Bartolo Gives Boston Complete Colonoscopy, 3-1 Bad Guys

(Third complete game in a row for weight watcher...
why can't we get starters like that?)

Bloom Comes Off the Rosalita

Sox Go to Lip-Synch Millar Video and Lose Again

No Offense, But The Infield Defense Was Mostly Horrible Tonight

And Belli Bails Out on This One

Killer Garciapopup in 8th.

 Ballgame.

... next scheduled clutch hit for Nomar is April 17, 2004.
Is this the worst slump of his career, 50 or more ABs? Timely.

(Nomar not feeling well but "sucks it up" for team. Phary... nah)


9/13

Will Billy Ballgame and the BoSox Wake Up Tonight?


9/12

Walk This Way

Seesaw swingin' with Cowboys playin' fool
And the balls flyin' up in the air
Swingin' hey diddle diddle
With your Kimmy in the middle of the swing like he didn't care
So we took a big chance at the big league dance
With a Kimmy who was ready to play
Wasn't me he was foolin' 'cause he knew what he was doin'
And I knowed closer was here to stay
When he showed us how to

Throw this way.

TRAIN KEPT A WALKIN' ALL NIGHT LONG


LOOK WHAT THE WINDY CITY BLEW IN


Red Sox Take a Walk
on the Wild(card) Side

Boston 7 Chicago 4

Walking the Walk

Lame Game but Sox Get Job Done. Damon's a Walkaholic, Kap was Klutch.
BK 1-2-3 When Heat is Off

The Cowboy Up with People Suppan Spin from Eric Wilbur at Boston.com: "The righty hurled six innings last night, and if not for a pair of solo homers off Chicago's bats, would have allowed only one run." -- Too bad home runs count too eh?


Dauber Comes Home

Will He Be in the Doghouse All Weekend?


9/10

Pistol Pete Cowboys Up

Pedr000-000-00, 5-0

Playoffs Here We Come


The Man in Black Sees the White Light

RIP Johnny Cash and John Ritter

Three's Company? Keep a Dream Team of Doctors Near Johnny Damon,