Cubs vs. Cardinals (LIVE BLOG): Nick Castellabos Would HIt 35 More Llabos At Wrigley
Alexa Enhance
yellow = double
red = home run
pink = flyball out
I’m not trying to get my shorts all worked up but at the same time I’m staring at a goddamn map of Castellabos that literally seems endless. I mean no shit Comerica Park is a fucking wasteland for hitters everywhere but this is off the rails. This is two different baseball players with two completely different sets of statistics. I mean how could you not argue that Nick Castellabos is the best player of all time when in a Cubs’ uniform?
Who else does that kind of damage?
Moving Right Along.
The Cubs have a game tonight against the Cardinals. It’s going to suck. Be prepared.
Now when I say suck though, let’s be specific. The Cubs are a fine ball club as are the Cardinals. It should, for all intents and purposes, be a good baseball game.
HOWEVER
What sucks is that I’m trading days off my life watching this team play. I feel like Matthew McConnaughy in that trippy space movie he did Interstellar where he goes on that one planet for like 2 hours then comes back 75 years later.
That’s me watching Cubs games in the birds nest and I know I’m not alone. I’ve tried everything to calm me down too. Cigarettes. Lunch meat. Yoga.
Nothing works anymore. It’s like I used all my good baseball karma on rally dips in July 2013 when we called up Junior Lake. Goddamnwhat a 2nd half start
I was that sad. That pathetic.
I don’t give a fuck.
I’m here 6 years later holding the bag on the biggest sleeping giant in Major League Baseball. You got a 1-8 right now that looks like goddamn murderers row.
Heyward
Contreras
Bryant
Rizzo
Baez
Castellabos
Schwarber
Happ
Say your prayers ladies. We’ve been playing 16-inch softball for most of the year but this is different. This is a bold acknowledgement that defense can take a back seat while we figure out how to score more than 4 runs on a consistent basis and still win baseball games.
Who knows if it works but like I said before and I’ll say again – Theo Epstein did exactly what you’re supposed to at the trade deadline. He got 3 relievers, ditched most of the dead weight, picked up Tony Kemp and traded for a “premium” bat depending on your definition of the word but I digress.
Point is he did his fucking job and now it gets passed back to the players.
Hopefully they step up to the literal and figurative plate because August looks like a goddamn blood bath:
Good thing we’ve got the best home run hitter ever to help us get through it.