Joba Will Always Love His Mom

 

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Joba Chamberlain will start tonight’s game against the Red Sox (weather permitting) and I’m guessing his Mom will be on his mind. You know why. She was arrested recently on suspicion of selling meth to an undercover agent. According to an article, this is what he said when he found out about the arrest:

“You’ve only got one mom, man, and you’ve got to be thankful for her,” he said. “I still love her.”

I don’t know if Joba really believes this or not, but it’s a great thing to say about his mother. Times can be hard on families these days, as I’m finding out personally, and the best thing a person can do when crises occur is just that: be thankful and still love them.

It’s Almost Show Time!

Woman Batter Twitter_Smallest.jpgMy new internet show, LATB Radio will begin this Sunday night at 11PM Eastern!

I’ll have guests, giveaways and lots of other great things during the hour so please don’t forget to listen and to call in.

Enjoy the show!

 

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Lousy Weekends & Stylish Game Days

This past weekend was one to forget. The Yankees got swept by the Red Sox and I got swept away by a family emergency. The emergency began Friday night shortly before Mariano Rivera blew his first save of the season and lasted the entire weekend.

I’m hoping things will stabilize this week, just as I’m hoping the Yankees can put the brakes on this losing streak. Please, please, please! Stop the madness. I want my new radio show to go as planned this coming Sunday night.

I’m really looking forward to doing this show. I have two great guests lined up, including Andrea Claster Greenspan, creator of the Tessuta Game Day Purse:

 

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Like it? It’s available in the colors and logos of each of the 30 Major League teams. What’s even better is that I’m giving one away on the show Sunday night! Click the link below to find out how to enter for a chance to win it:

Tessuta Game Day Purse Giveaway

So, enter the contest as soon as you can for a chance to win. I’ll have more info on the show in a few days.

Melky Cabrera: Gotta Survive

I missed yesterday’s Yankee game, but I arrived home last night to some wonderful news. My man Melky won the game! Melky Cabrera, the centerfielder Yankee fans love to hate, hit a walk-off homer in the 14th inning.

This is why I love this guy. Yeah, he’s not a five-tool player. He’s not a projected superstar. He’s not “baseball is serious business.” He doesn’t tear his hair out whenever he’s in a hitting slump. He’s just a young player trying to stick in the big leagues and he’s having the time of his life while doing it. As the tune in this video goes, the Melkman knows he’s “gotta survive” and he appears to know how to do it.

Congratulations, Melkman.

14, 22, 300, 100, 2, 3, 11

After I watched the Yankees give up 14 runs in one inning today and 22 overall, I covered my gray hair with Garnier Vibrant Colors by Nutrisse in soft black, #300. (The package boasts 100% color!)

Maybe I should have waited. After all, if I can’t stop worrying about the Yankees I’ll wake up tomorrow with more gray hairs. It’s not like I can afford to buy another box of the stuff right now.

I think my hair is safe for now. The Yankees are probably safe for now as well. Unlike some people, however, I don’t really believe the new Stadium is a launching pad. I explain why over at my other blog, Lady At The Bat (LATB)

Speaking of LATB, don’t forget that my new radio show by the same name starts in 2 weeks! May 3rd, at 11PM Eastern. Mark you calendars! I’ll provide a link to the show page a few days beforehand.

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Spend $10,600 on The Yankees or…

There is a piece in today’s New York Times about the cost of tickets at the new Yankee Stadium. It’s very clerverly writen; Vincent M Malozzi does a cost comparison of Yankee tickets and what people might want to spend their money on instead. Since the top-priced seat at the Stadium is $2,650, and Malozzi has three sons, it would cost him $10,600 to attend a single game. Instead, he figures he could use the money to pay for one of the following:

Tuition at LaGuardia Community College in Queens, New York.

Cruising the Caribbean and, with the money you have left, buy a used Cadillac.

A two-week vacation: one week in Paris and the other on the Jersey Shore.

He continues, giving several other choices someone could make instead of choosing to spend it on Yankee tickets. Now, I would have loved this article had it not been for one thing: Vincent M Malozzi is a Mets fan. He talks about the top-priced seat at Citi Field being $695 but conveniently leaves out the fact that, for him and his three sons, that would be $2,780. I know it’s not half as much as what it would cost him for Yankee tickets, but it’s still a pretty penny. I could think of plenty of things to do with $2,780 and not one of them would be buying tickets to see the New York Mets. I could:

Ride the New York City Subway 1,390 times

Buy approximately 695 half-gallon containers of organic milk

Purchase about 185 boxes of Claritin-D 24Hr (15 tablets per box)

I could go on. Yes, I know, Malozzi is talking about luxury items and it goes without saying  that one can buy a ton of necessary items with that much money. I get it.  But when you’re struggling, sometimes a necessary thing can turn into a luxury.

Predicting A Winner (or two, or three, etc.)

I sat down this morning and posted my picks for the 2009 season over at my other blog, my real baseball blog. No whining and crying over there about my crazy life, lol. Anyway, if you’re interested to see who I picked to win what, click on the links below:

 

2009 NL Predictions

2009 AL Predictions

Oh, yeah. I’m also predicting another kind of winner: My new project.

The Return of Old Yeller

Remember this guy?

 

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When Jeff Weaver was a Yankee, someone on ESPN referred to him as Old Yeller:

 

Old Yeller.jpgHe was referring to Weaver’s blonde hair, but he could also have used that term to say that Weaver pitched like a dog. Well, the dog is back. No, not with the Yankees. He is with Joe Torre, though. After Torre trashed him in his new book, Weaver came to Dodgers Spring Training and it looks like he’ll be Torre’s long man out of the pen.

Old Yeller came to a sad demise. Weaver’s demise with the Yankees wasn’t sad. It was just ugly. Dogs-howling ugly. How could someone who looked so good in a Yankee uniform perform so badly? Tall, lanky people always look good in pinstripes. Too bad that doesn’t guarantee great production numbers. 

Show Update

The other day I blogged about some problems on “A Show Of Their Own.” Brit had decided to leave the show because of them and I said that I would continue doing the show on my own.

Unfortunately, that is no longer the case. I will not be doing the show. It is now officially “off the air.” The last broadcast was March 22nd.

I am sad about this but I am also looking forward to some fun new projects. I will say more about these in the near future. For now, I’ll just say this to everyone who supported me and Brit:

Thank you.

Now I Know That Winter Is Finally Over

When I looked out my livingroom window this afternoon, this is what I saw:

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This is is the baseball field at Roberto Clemente State Park. Starting each Spring and often ending days after the last pitch of the World Series is thrown, adult amateur teams meet on this field almost daily to play baseball games. These are serious games, right down to the umpires and pitching changes.

Having this scene outside my window every year for the 12 years I have lived in this apartment has always felt very fitting to me as a baseball fan. It is like these guys are part of my apartment’s furniture. I can see them while I’m working at my computer. I’ll catch a glimpse of them while I’m closing the window after turning on the AC. Or, they’ll be with me when I’m startled by the occassional accident on the Major Deegan Expressway. They are the perfect backdrop to the life of a die-hard baseball fan.

They don’t have fans, unless you count Canadian Geese. Sometimes a flock of geese flies in and makes itself nice and comfortable in the outfield. One time I saw the rightfielder waving his arms, trying in vain to get them to fly away. That was fun to watch.

So these boys in the Bronx are back on the field, and pretty soon, the Boys In The Bronx will be back. I’m looking forward to enjoying them both.

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