Ah, just what the doctor ordered. It wasn't easy, or especially pretty, but it was a win. The Yankee offense broke out for seven runs in the top of the first, and they survived the big league debut's of Alex Graman and Scott Proctor to beat the White Sox, 11-8 on a rainy night in Chicago. The big first inning featured just the kind of breaks the Yankees have been looking for: Derek Jeter hustled out an infield hit, Alex Rodriguez bunted for a base hit, Jorge Posada snuck a two-run single through the right side, Ruben Sierra scored when Sandy Alomar couldn't handle a throw home. It was the shortest stint of Mark Buehrle's career. In fairness, he didn't pitch terribly, he simply didn't have any luck.
Alex Graman, a broad-shouldered southpaw had plenty to work with. He even struck out the first batter he faced. But that was about as good as it got (though he escaped the first inning via the double play after allowing a run). Graman looks like a young Fred Gwynne (circa "On the Waterfront"). His eyes looked as if they were going to pop out of his head, and I don't know if he closed his mouth once.
The score was 8-3 at the end of the second inning, when the game was delayed for almost an hour due to the rain. Graman returned when the game resumed but didn't last long. I turned the game off with the score 8-5, on the count of I didn't have the umph in me to watch the rest of this kind of high-scoring game on a school night.
Alex Rodriguez ended the night with three hits, as did Jorge Posada, who hit his team-leading 6th homer of the season. Jason Giambi had two hits. Hideki Matsui smacked his chin pretty good chasing a fly ball, but seems as if he's OK.