(Editors note: This post is for only those who have actually grown a mustache at some point in their lives and worn it out in public.)
Weekend Recap
Game 1 - Should have won that one. We would have at the Dome. People were saying that the White Sox "are over their Minnesota curse" after pulling that one out.
Game 2 - Hey, Jon Rauch, get another tattoo, do something because that appearance was shaky at best. Can someone give me a high-five on Jesse Crain? He sucked the first month or so but has been a killer ever since. Closer role? Buried in the near-collapse was Liriano's nice outing.
Game 3 - The day the earth stood still. Remember Minnesota in July? Hot, steamy, huge storms that sprout up in the afternoon? That was Saturday here. It could not have played out any better with Pavano and Burehehlrlel going at it in just under 2 hours because 20 minutes after the game ended the heavens opened up. I spent 15 minutes in my basement as tornado sirens sounded - those things always make me jolt (side note: my dad never went into the basement, I, however, always go because it's kinda the easiest thing to do.) Back to the game, I'm growing a mustache and you should too.
Game 4 - Who should not grow a mustache? Blackburn, Slowey, or Baker. Not sure that they actually could but it didn't help Blackburn much yesterday (he had some Fu Man Chu attempt.) Some say he got some stuff figured out, I say he didn't. What a comeback though, it was as exciting as a game as I've seen all year. Oh and who came through again? Only the best hitter in the league with RISP - DYoung.