Lord have Mercy. Somebody help me say it ain’t so.
[photo credit: Polarn Per via This Isn’t Happiness]
Over at SI.com, here’s Will Carroll on Alex Rodriguez’s recent injury:
More speculation? Yes, the chatter got pretty loud when Rodriguez came out of Saturday’s game with what was described after the game as stiffness in his oblique/back. Was this a situation related to his history of hip issues? Simply put — no. This kind of vagueness is a result of the precision we normally see from MRIs not being available on manual testing. Rodriguez’s injury is in that overlap zone where it’s difficult to tell without more advanced tests exactly where the problem is. So why not do it? It’s unnecessary cost and time. The Yankees knew at that point that it was a day-to-day situation, using the experience of their long-time Athletic Trainers. The weather was a factor, I’m told, as the cold day in the Bronx contributed to the tightness. Rodriguez was held out of Sunday’s game, but feels he caught it before it got more serious. The Yankees will watch him closely, but I think knowing there was an off-day Monday tipped the decision to rest him.
[Photo Credit: Herve Bertrand]
Just hangin’ round on a lazy Sunday…
How about a little soul, sister?
[Photo Credit: Imagens da Margem found via This Isn’t Happiness]
A photo gallery of New York in the ’70s from Animal New York.
Oh, yeah, and the Yanks take on the Texas Rangers. First time this season, first time since losing to the Rangers last October in the ALCS.
Cliff has the preview. We make the noise.
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
Over at Hardball Talk, comes word that Kevin Millwood looks terrible and Adrian Gonzalez is a wealthy young man.
And Chad Jennings reports that Phil Hughes is headed for the DL with a dead arm.
[Picture found at This Isn’t Happiness]
Robert Altman once said that you could write a movie by listening to snippets of conversation as you walked down the street.
Overheard on my lunch today…
Short woman talking into her cell phone: “Don’t hang up on me, bitch, I’m trying to f***ing talk to you.”
Two young women:
“W’e’re late, it’s already 1:15.”
“I’ve got 1:07.”
“Oh, that’s cause I set my watch ahead so that I freak myself out so that I’m not late in the morning.”
“That’s smart.”
Business guy talking to another business guy: “And I didn’t get in until 2 but I don’t even feel hung over.”
Dude on his cell phone: “C’mon baby, you know I love you. I love you like cooked food. What? No, for real, I love you like Red Lobsters.”
[Picture by William Gedney]
[Photo Credit: Dancing Under Grey Skies]
Manhattan in Moscow, via Mark Lamster…cause he’s got it like that.