Yanks Smash, we smile. Love that Tanaka, too.
This afternoon, more:
Never mind the sunshine:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
Yanks Smash, we smile. Love that Tanaka, too.
This afternoon, more:
Never mind the sunshine:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
Super nice win last night, thank you Didi. Also, is C.C. having a lovely year so far or what? So pleased for him.
[Photo Credit: Jesse Johnson/USA Today, via Pinstripe Alley]
I mean, really? Cool, the Yanks beat up a bad Angels team and sure, they beat the always perturbingly difficult Detroit Tigers in game one of that series, but then Ace turned back into Dexter and got waxed for the last three games. Meanwhile, body parts are flying every which-a-way and guys are doing everything they can to avoid the DL. Basically, it’s like they are supposed to be .500 regardless of how well or badly they do.
Well anyway, here is River Ave Blues with tonight’s lineup:
CF Jacoby Ellsbury
LF Brett Gardner
2B Starlin Castro
3B Chase Headley
SS Didi Gregorius
RF Aaron Hicks
1B Ike Davis
C Austin Romine
RHP Ivan Nova
So, never mind the lukewarm lemonade, Let’s Go Yanks!
Yeah, okay, so it wasn’t gonna last. Yanks took it on the chin last night but they’ll be back out there in the heat this afternoon.
Never mind the bomb pops:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
No real first baseman aside the Yanks have a damn good week. How about some more?
Never mind the return of summer (i.e. humidity):
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
Picture by Bags
What a fun win that was last night. Just when the Yanks were getting aced by an old junk-baller, too. McCann’s homer was tremendous (especially after hitting a homer foul the previous pitch) and Castro’s wasn’t half bad neither—mmm’ belly to belly, as John said.
And then Carlos with the game-winner.
Pretty cool, indeed.
Never mind the Halos:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
Picture by Bags
Worth the wait? Hardly. A rain delay helped foul up a late-inning appearance by Aroldis Chapman as the Orioles came from behind to beat the Yanks, 3-1.
Grrrr-rumble.
Tonight, the Yanks host the Angels remember when they used to be a nemesis? Not so much these days, huh?
Ah, never mind the sun rays:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
Ah, a plump 7-0 lead, cool. Sure, some of those runs came because fortune was on the Yankees’ side—ground balls scooting by the infielders, blooper falling in front of outfielders—but I wasn’t complaining.
Then, Nova stalled and the O’s came charging back and cut the lead to 7-6 over the course of a half-inning.
Andrew Miller and Aroldis Chapman then made like the studs they are, shutting the O’s down in the 8th and 9th, Alex Rodriguez added an RBI single and the Yanks escaped with an 8-6 win.
Ol’ C.C. is on the hill this afternoon.
Never mind those storm clouds:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
So, yeah, that didn’t go too well, did it? The Yanks got trounced in Canada and now they’re in Detroit for the weekend. Elmore Country! (What was the Elmore novel where the bad guy came from Canada to Detroit? Killshot, that’s it.)
Let’s hope for better results.
Never mind the M*A*S*H unit:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
*Sigh*, let’s see what the Bumm- uh, Bombers did last night…
Hmm, lots of goose eggs in the box score, oh look they managed to push across a run in the second, and dayum, Austin Romine nearly had an extra base hit that could have possibly sparked a much needed and welcomed rally, but some guy on the Blue Jays named Kevin Pillar, whose name sounds too coincidentally like another former Yankee Killer, secured a spot on the Summer Olympics swim team by completing what amounts to be a horizontal swan dive to catch Romine’s sure-shot double, wowing fans and broadcasters alike, while at the same time diminishing any hope that the Yanks would have at least a break in the monotony of loser baseball. Not just losing, mind you; everybody loses, but when you’re third to last in OPS throughout the season, can’t quite catch up to .500, have essentially five DHs in the lineup who hit for horseshit (our favorite type of fertilizer in these parts, though nothing seems to be growing from it) and a notebook full of whimsy and mystical wonders, you my friend are looking at loser baseball. Of course, the advantages are clearly potential; higher position in the draft (and thank the stars James Dolan doesn’t run the this team or we’d be out of the draft for the next ten years), time for your prospects to prepare themselves for the leap by adjusting to (or as the case may be, healing from ) AAA play, and in effect driving advertising and broadcast package rates down a notch in the long run because no one in their right minds would pay high rates to watch this over and over again (at least I would hope not for their sake).
This team has me writing in sarcasm-laden parentheticals these days. Bummer.
So, in short, J.A. wins again because he somehow owns the Yanks, CC loses again mainly due to the lack of offense and a neurotic need to use the bullpen to stave off BB (Bulllpen Boredom), and Yank fans are likely contemplating a membership to AA (no need to explain). Yanks lose 4-1. *sigh*
Man, yesterday’s game was a beaut. The Yanks got one-hit but still managed to win because that one hit was a two-run home run by Starlin Castro. Nathan Eovaldi was stingy, allowing a run over six innings and the Yanks Big Three did the voodoo that they do so well to end it.
Final Score: Yanks 2, Rays 1.
Tonight, the boys start a three-game series vs those nasty Jays.
Never mind the posturing:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
Big Mike got bombed today and though the Yankee offense growled they couldn’t score enough to comeback.
Next.
It’s funny—Masahiro Tanaka hasn’t needed that TJ surgery after all. He’s been really solid, huh?
Nice win the Yanks last night and perhaps there’s more where that came from this afternoon.
Never mind the humidity:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!