Yesterday was fun. You just can't beat watching the St Louis Cardinals win behind the efficacy of Chris Duncan's titanium neck at the bat, and the hilarity of Chris Duncan's titanium glove in the field.
Zambrano is a quirky cat. He's got stuff in that arm that is wicked. He's got stuff between his ears that is mushy.
I have watched Zambrano be unhittable through 7 innings, only to flame out due to a fielders error or umpires call, and give up the lead suddenly. That's why he's paid the big bucks.
Here's hoping the kid can throw well enough to throw Big Z off his game. Here's hoping the kid doesn't get bombed in the first inning. Here's hoping a bank error in my favor results in a million-dollar check in my mailbox.
Enjoy the game. And since it's a day game at Wrigley - enjoy the drunken crowd.