I'm a die-hard fan.
I love baseball, football and basketball, and more than I love the sports I love my
hometown teams -- the Yankees, the Knicks, the Giants, and the Jets. Hell, the Nets
even snuck in this year with the novelty of being from Brooklyn. But as the NBA season
winds to a close and my New York Knicks yet again robbed unjustly of a chance to hoist
a championship banner to the rafters at Madison Square Garden, I turn my attention to
my equally beloved Yankees. The Knicks did better this year than they have in almost
15, so I've only been peripherally paying attention to baseball. I heard the Yanks
were dealing with some injuries, and there was this while A-Rod steroid thing
happening, but it was April and May. I mean baseball in April and May might as well be
Spring Training. Nothing interesting happens in baseball in April and May, right?
Holy crap.
The Yankees started out the season missing Mark Teixiera, Curtis Granderson, Derek
Jeter and Alex Rodriguez? What the... that's the two through six hitters in our
lineup! Kevin Youkilis got hurt? Wait... you mean the Red Sox guy?! When did we get
the Red Sox guy? Who the hell is Reid Brignac? Why is Jayson Nix playing? And didn't
Vernon Wells retire? You step away from the game for one minute and all hell breaks
loose!
More bizarre? With everything I just said, the Yankees are only a game and a half out
in the East.
It's going to be one hell of a summer.
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