And so yet another great Cub is befelled (befelled?) by an Achilles’ injury? OK, so he’s not great, and befelled’s not a word, but you know what I mean. The Cubs put Mark Grudzielanek on the DL yesterday with a tear in his Achilles tendon (ouch). The great Jose Macias has been activated and the rest of the NL Central is cowering with fear. Or something.

On Sunday, after Cliff Floyd pulled a hammy, sage baseball mind Harold Reynolds opined on “Baseball Tonight” that the reason players are pulling muscles nowadays is because “nobody stretches anymore.”

That’s right, you heard it from Baseball Mensa Harold, nobody stretches. All players do is sit around, shooting each other in the butts with syringes full of steroids, then they lift weights, take BP and head to the hotel lobby to pick up groupies who they won’t be able to bang because the steroids have made them impotent.

Where’s Mack Newton when you need him?

This never happened under Mack’s watch. No, the Cubs never had bad Achilles when he was stretching the boys out. No sir. But now, everybody’s got one.

You know how women’s basketball teams will have their menstrual cycles synch up? Maybe that’s what’s happened with the Cubs and their Achilles?

I really want to stop thinking about this now.

Andy Pratt’s bus ticket will get punched today and frankly, I don’t care if he ever returns. He can take that weird pouty lip of his and go bounce balls off the backstops in the Pacific Coast League all he wants. The Cubs were still undecided whether to call up Francis Beltran or John Leicester, but really, could either be worse than Andy? Provided they remember which guy is the catcher, it’ll be an improvement.

The Cubs are 3-4 and some fans are dusting off the ledges getting ready to jump. This is where the soothing sound of baseball cliches come to your aid.

-You can’t win a pennant in April.
– They just need to take each game one at a time.
– If the Cubs went 3-4 in a stretch in mid-July, nobody’d notice.
– Why buy the cow when you get the milk for free?

Wait, the last one isn’t a baseball cliche, although you say the word cow and immediately David Wells, Ray King and El Pulpo come to mind.

I find it somewhat humorous that the White Sox are being lauded for aggressive (actually, bad) baserunning. Ozzie Guillen wants them to have “fung” and play the game “roose”. Whatever that is. You just wonder how much “fung” the fans will have when Miguel Olivo ends a July game by oversliding third base?

Honestly, I think the Sox are running more because they’re the only team in baseball who still stretches.

For those of you worried about Greg Maddux, here’s something you need to take into account. Over the past couple of seasons Maddux has developed a pattern. Most of his starts are good. He goes at least six innings, he gives up fewer than three runs. But on occasion (which didn’t happen hardly ever in the good old days) he gets rocked. Check this out. Last year, Maddux posted a 16-11 record with a 3.96 ERA. But in his first three starts last year he gave up 20 earned runs in 12 innings. That’s not good.

Then he clipped along nicely and put together six good starts. He won four of them and all was right wit the world.

Then he gave up seven runs in four innings to the Reds. Bad.

Then six straight starts of good pitching including five of at least seven innings.

Then seven earnies in four innings at Florida.

Then seven good starts followed by a five earned runs in five innings loss….and you get the point.

If you get out the microscope and look at him this year you’ll be horrified at times. But if you back off and watch the body of work, it’ll be pretty good.

It’s like sausage. Just eat it and don’t think about how they make it.

Or something.

Besides, all we need is for Sergio to pitch like he did in…oh, never mind.


The Sox won their home opener and people actually went to watch it. Hey it happens! Once in a while.

Gruddy’s on the DL.

The new/old Comiskey’s renovations help cement the fact that it’s the third nicest ballpark in town.

Moron Gruddy.

John Jackson on the sad state of ND football.

Mike Kiley tells Cubs fans to stop panicking.

Norm Roberts is off to St. John’s. And I think we all know what a coup it was for the Johnnies to get Norm Robinson, or Nate Roberts…who did they hire again? Now who’s going to be in charge of combing Bill Self’s hair?

Maggs wants five years, and he’ll get it. From Boston, or the Dodgers, or somebody, just not the Sox.

The Cardinals are bad. It’s pretty fun to watch, actually.

Fox is going SpongeBob for Friday’s game between the Yankees and Red Sox. You can’t make this stuff up. “The talking baseball concept — using the voice of “SpongeBob SquarePants” — resulted from conversations with commissioner Bud Selig.” So many jokes…

Britney’s killing herself! Come on Brit, at least wait until you get a little older and fatter, then you can whack yourself and nobody will care.

Wait, David Beckham got a hooker to give him a freebie? Nice work, my friend.

Ooh boy, a Knight Rider movie!

America’s finest news source says that Don Rumsfeld can’t wait for Secretary’s Day.