Who needs the other guys?You know that your world has been unmistakenly changed when the Cubs need a big hit and you think to yourself, “Damn, I wish Neifi Perez was up.”

Granted, you wish for Derrek Lee first, but then…it’s Neifi?

Last night, Neifi launched a three run bomb in the second inning that so unnerved Dodgers starter Derek Lowe that he started throwing some stool around in the dugout after the inning. By stool, I don’t mean feces (his own or anyone else’s), I mean an actual metal stool. It apparently had at least one jagged edge on it, because Lowe cut his hand open just above the wrist. What a dope.

Lowe batted in the bottom of the inning and kept looking at his hand, as if gazing at it would make it stop hurting. Then in the top of the third there was a long delay while the Dodgers’ training staff (apparently led by Sandy Krum) kind of huddled around Derek, looking at it and saying, “Hey, it’s bleeding!”

I just watched “Faith Of Our Fathers” on A&E, the movie they made about John McCain’s POW time at the infamous Hanoi Hilton. Other than the guy who played McCain (Shawn Hatosy) being the worst actor…ever, it appears that the Vietnamese had a more crack medical staff than the Dodgers do. It’s a wonder JD Drew’s still upright.

This was a game the Cubs were supposed to lose. They started John Koronka, a Shawn Estes look-a-like (right down to the straight as a string 82 MPH fastball and a curve that hangs like wet laundry), and the Dodgers started Mr. October 2004, Derek Lowe.

It was Koronka’s Major League debut, and Len Kasper didn’t exactly make us all feel better as Koronka was struggling through the third Len said, “Hey the guy the Cubs sent to AAA Iowa to replace Koronka, Rich Hill, struck out 14 men tonight in just over six innings! Here’s the 2-0 to Drew and it almost makes it all the way to home plate!”

Other than that third inning, Koronka didn’t acquit himself poorly. He even made a nice fielding play to end that third inning. Plus, Comcast showed his girlfriend in the stands and she wasn’t half bad. Kind of a poor man’s Jennie Finch. Does that make Koronka a poor man’s Casey Daigle? Because I can tell you right now, that’s not going to work.

There was all kinds of good stuff last night. Corey Patterson extended the world’s most obscure hitting streak to six games with a double. Comcast hadn’t switched to the game yet because they had to show us about nine minutes of commercials (most of them about…Comcast—do you guys ever SELL ads?) after the Sox game had finally ended. But we’ll take their word for it. Corey was on second, though I’m suspicious that he struck out, reached on a passed ball and snuck into second while the Dodgers were huddling up and planning ways to get Jim Tracy fired.

Regular Joe came in to pitch the sixth and, as he’s done in his other appearances so far this year he gave up some bombs. When you give up a homer to Jason Phillips…well, that’s a BAD pitch.

By the time Todd Wellemeyer was done taking a flamethrower to the bottom of the seventh, things had gotten interesting. Mike Wuertz bailed him out and it was a 6-5 Cubs’ lead.

Neifi got his fourth hit of the game in the top of the eighth. Enrique Wilson followed with his first (and likely only) hit as a Cub (it didn’t leave the infield), and then Lee decided he’d had enough drama and launched one deep into the LA night to make it 9-5 Cubs. Drive home safely.

Ryan Dempster inexplicably pitched the ninth, his third straight appearance–maybe Dusty doesn’t expect a save chance tonight?

On the night Derrek and Neifi were 9-10 with two homers and seven RBI. Is that good? Seems like it’s good.

Corey even made a nice diving catch early in the game when some Dodgers outfielder who nobody’s ever heard of lined one into the left field gap.

Oh, we also saw a sight we didn’t think we’d ever see. Jason Dubois going into a game in the seventh to play defense. OK, he wasn’t really in to play defense, he was part of a double switch. The good news was that Jose Macias was unavailable to be used in that spot. The bad news is that it’s because he’d already played in the game.

E-ramis sat out with a sore ankle, though he was allegedly available for pinch hitting duty. It’d be nice if he would be able to play tonight. Or stand. Either one would be good.

The win, in case you haven’t heard, was the Cubs’ sixth in a row. They have now won nine of their last 11. You know, if Corey keeps his glove open in the Saturday Sox game and the Cubs don’t phone in that effort against Jason Jennings…oh, never mind, I don’t even want to think about it.

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Len Kasper e-mailed back his answers to “our” questions (you had your chance to e-mail them in, if you didn’t, well, don’t gripe about it now–maybe next time) and I’ll post that interview later today. Yes, you have to wait. You’ll like it, it’s pretty funny. It’s obvious he actually ‘gets it.’
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The All-Star balloting results to date were released yesterday and all I can say about them is that America (and Ontario) is full of dopes. Complete morans. It’s like this guy did all the voting.
Vote for Yadier!

It’s one thing that crotchety old Albert Pujols is leading the voting at first base even though Derrek Lee has been superior to him at every facet of the game so far this year. Albert’s a great player, blah, blah, blah, and that’s not a big deal.

But Nomar’s leading the voting at shortstop. Yes, the same Nomar who was hitting .157 when his groin detatched and rolled down into his sock. You know what’s worse? The Garden Gnome, David Eckstein is next in the voting. David Eckstein?

Every single Cardinals player is in the top five in the voting at his position. Scott Rolen, who’s been hanging with Nomar for a month has more votes than Chipper Jones. This makes sense.

Lassie’s second in voting in the outfield. Apparently pederasts aren’t allowed to vote for president but they can vote for All-Stars.

What’s obvious is that the hillbillies have nothing better to do than vote for the All-Star Game. I can’t remember the last time I actually voted for the damn thing. I was at the All-Star Game in Milwaukee in 2001 and nobody even bothered to win it, so pardon me if I don’t have the same fervor as the red horde does. (Don’t even get me started on Bob Brenly’s assertion that if you wanted managers to try and win the All-Star Game they need to be able to pick Craig Counsell for the team. Let’s just pretend he didn’t say that.)

I don’t even understand how the Cardinals players can get that many votes? Do they have laminated ballots in St. Louis with photos of the players? I’ve seen these people. They have to eat at Denny’s because it’s all they can afford, and because they can’t read the menu, they just point at the food. How are they voting?

You know what’s going to be the best part of the All-Star festivities (there’s a great word) this year? The Home Run Derby. Now that the sluggers are off the juice, you’re going to see somebody like Rafael Furcal win it with three homers.

I’m sure there’s a gaggle of morbidly obese shut-ins who the Cardinals pay to sit around all day punching ballots while being fed Cool Ranch Doritos through an IV. Hey, if it means that much to you. Go get ’em!

Isn’t there a way you can vote for the team with your cellphone? If there was, well I guarantee you that Neifi would get the start.