Congratulations to Justin Morneau for winning the Home Run Derby. Too bad the stories tomorrow aren't going to be about you and instead about Josh Hamilton's 28 longballs in the first, his tattoos, his rehab-induced dream about doing this, and some writer somewhere just found an ending to his story.
Since the winner of the Derby is kind of irrelevant in the grand scheme of sports, if MLB had their way, they'd have probably stopped the contest after Hamilton's 28. Unfortunately, they put these rules in place, and dag nabbit, they're going to stick to them. As a result, Hamilton's reserve power stored in his arm ink finally dried up, and Morneau's five homers in the final was enough to beat (the redeemed former Tampa Bay Devil Rays first round draft pick) three. I was sitting there the whole time saying just miss a few on purpose and save some strength for later. Yeah, the records nice and all but others have weakened just the same.
The All-Star Game can't be any better than tonight. Unless Hamilton his the game-winning home run or something. (Or if Rick Reilly is impressive on camera.) Because already his story dwarfs Rick Ankiel's comeback. ("Oh, you came back from ... sucking at pitching? Well, congratu-fucking-lations, I don't remember most of 2005.")
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
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Geez...yeah great story. but if i hear it again IM going to become a drug addict(moreso).
I mean we get it, hardluck, bounce back. Great.
Seriously, heard it at least 15 times in the last 2 days. Dont they have something else to report. I mean...I havent heard anything on Favre in months....
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