1. Naked running: I'm not sure I understand why this is worth relating. Evidently, you must live in a weird neighborhood where such things are considered odd. 2. Car stereo stolen: Sure you didn't mistakenly get into the winter beater? Or, and I'm going with this option, the neighbors got tired of the constant blaring of Duran Duran and stole the stereo. 3. The fulminations about Fulmer were illuminating.
Because the FO isn't convinced the season is lost and they're under the impression it's better to go 77-85 with veterans rather than go 72-90 with youth.
I like the idea of Berrios coming up, but I don't like the idea of Meyer languishing in the bullpen. Put Berrios and Meyer in the rotation and go for it.
Completely off topic: I will be in the Cities next week due to a family crisis. And wouldn't you know it? The Twins will be on a road trip. I need to talk to my family about their crisis scheduling.
You know, I said I'd turn off the game as soon as something stupid happened. Then I realized turning on the game qualified as stupid. So, the game stays on even though Molitor put May in the game.
I swear, whoever came up with the red jersey idea knew the Twins were "dead men walking" this year. Either that, or those uniforms need to be burned with fire until turned to ash and the ashes scattered to the four winds.
Well, after a fun day of tracing cable runs at a Frankenstein monster of a network, I think I'll head home. I will turn on the Twins, but the first time something stupid happens, the game will be turned off.