Hey, yo. Our apologies for not getting a post up earlier. We may not be the Iron Horse, but we're steady enough. Every once in a while, life gets in the way. As you all know, with the Yankees on the west coast last week, Cliff held things down lovely. Meanwhile, I was up in Vermont at Emilys' folks' place for a long weekend and had little to no Internet access. Spotted to an early 8-0 lead, the Yanks had to fend off those unbelievably pesky Halos all the same. Final Score: Yanks 11, Angels 8. The two signature everyday players of the Joe Torre Era, Bernie Williams and Derek Jeter, led the way. Robbie Cano had a nice afternoon as well, and the slumping Alex Rodriguez got a hit as well (though he whiffed three more times). After the Sox fell to the Mariners again, New York's lead in the AL East is back to six-and-a-half games, exactly where it was when the Bombers left for the west coast a week ago. 2-4, just like BP's Joe Sheehan predicted.
Boston plays Oakland tonight while the Yanks return home for what promises to be two exciting match-ups this week in the BX: the Tigers followed by the Twinkies.
Meanwhile, can Carl Pavano be anymore snakebit than he's already been? I can't tell if he's legtimately brittle or if he's a chump. (Could be a little bit of both, no?) Maybe his latest injury won't prevent him from rejoining the team, but this has developed a life of its own, man. I mean, dag.
Yo, lemme tell you something. Vermont is dope. Mad beautiful and all. But it's good to be home. Missed you guys.