Hey, look at those chickens.
It will be very difficult for Sammy Sosa to top something he said yesterday. According to Chris DeLuca (and like Brian Fantana, 60 percent of the time, DeLuca’s right every time), Sammy responded to a question yesterday about his boombox getting smashed in Chicago last year this way,

”I don’t really care. You know why? Because when the man is not in the house, the chickens are jumping around.”

Apparently, Sammy has chickens in his house. I guess we know who the first baseball player to get the avian flu will be.

This was only slightly more intelligble than what Dusty Baker said about Barry Bonds yesterday.

“I mean, O.J. was found [not guilty] but in the minds of a lot of people he was still guilty,” Baker said. “Why do we have this system in place here if you’re going to be exonerated for something and still be guilty?”

I’m sure Barry’s very excited that his former manager is comparing him to OJ. Always a good time.

Would it be possible for reporters to refrain from quoting either The Gladiator or Captain Toothpick for a couple of weeks? We need a break. It’s just tiresome.

Oh, and the non-stop boombox stories can stop, too. Truth is, after the initial laugh we got when he found out it had been smashed, we just didn’t really give a shit.

I’m sure George Ofman is going to do a nine-part series on the boombox, and the 124 people who still listen to the Score will be riveted. As opposed to the 129 people who listen to ESPN 1000 who are busy making meth in their bathtub.

The last I checked, there were teams getting ready to play some baseball! Hey, how about some stories about…oh, I don’t know…this would be shocking…BASEBALL?!?

That’s just crazy enough to work.

Was it just me? Every time I changed the channel from “Lost” to the Illinois-Northwestern game, Illinois had added ten more points to their lead? By the time the raft was on fire Illinois was up by 120 points.

I know there are plenty of Illini naysayers around here, and that’s fine. Some of you think that if Pierre Pierce hadn’t given his ex-girlfriend a beatdown and then sent her an e-mail in which he spelled the word “love” l-u-v, about nineteen times, that Iowa would have beaten Illinois last Saturday.

You’re wrong, of course. But that’s for another time.

You’ve got guys like Jay Mariotti on your side, so that has to be comforting. He continues to shout to the heavens that Illinois needs to lose a game. By God, you cannot win a championship without a loss!

Huh?

I can’t sit here and tell you that Illinois is going to win the national championship. The best team in the country does not always win the national title. It’s the great thing about the NCAA Tournament.

So that’s comforting to those of you who don’t want Illinois to win the title.

Unless, of course, you don’t think they’re the best team in college basketball and now you can go back to worrying about it.

The Bulls phoned one in, in Cleveland last night, and you kind of expected it after the overtime win against Miami on Tuesday. But that wasn’t the notable thing about last night’s NBA. The Sixers traded for Chris Webber and every Bulls fan started to wonder how that would affect the Bulls’ playoff chances.

When was the last time two teams other than the Bulls made a trade and Bulls’ fans had to factor in the impact? Man, we’ve been starved around here, haven’t we?

The trade was Webber, Matt Barnes and Michael Bradley to the Sixers for Corliss Williamson, Kenny Thomas and Brian Skinner.

Barnes is an interesting player. He looks more useful than he is. You watch the Kings play and you think, “Hey, that guy’s not too bad” but then you look at his stats and he is that bad.

Michael Bradley is…a cross between Michael Stewart and Shawn Bradley, not a cross between Michael Jordan and Bill Bradley.

Williamson gives the Kings something every team needs…another undersized power forward. Albeit one with a cool nickname. Then again, The Big Nasty has already had a tour of duty in Sacto and you’d think they’d know better.

Kenny Thomas played for 19 years at New Mexico before finally graduating and he’s a righthanded Othella Harrington. Hey, that’s something. Yes, something bad.

Brian Skinner has to be included in every NBA trade…ever. It’s a rule. In fact, the Sonics have to figure out how they can get him today if they want to trade Ray Allen for Paul Pierce before the deadline.

That leaves Webber. He’s supposed to provide Philly with the inside game they’ve been missing since…uh…Moses? He and Allen Iverson will be formidable in the playoffs, right?

Well, Allen will. Chris will either be hurt, limping, acting like he’s limping or just disappearing when the games get tight.

All this trade does is give Webber a chance to tease…and then inevitably disappoint…fans in yet another city. Big frickin’ whup.

The Vikings traded Randy Moss to the Raiders. Who didn’t know that some day Randy would be a Raider? It was pre-ordained. The Vikes get former Northwestern “star” (we use that term loosely when it applies to Northwestern) Napoleon Harris and a couple of first round draft picks. Mike Tice can stop trying to devise ways to kill Moss with a pencil. Norv Turner knows he’s going to get fired even faster now. It’s a win-win-win!