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Token Good Feeling

Posted on June 14, 2011 by Ty in Tampa in Featured, Game Recaps, News

Monday, June 13, 2011

Larrywaynes 3
Astros 8

W: Wandy | L: Lowe

It’s tough to sweep a 4-game series. So I guess reason says it’s tough to get swept in a 4-game series but the Astros came pretty damn close in this wraparound – I was prepared to call it a reacharound if they lost but they didn’t even get that. With Wandy making his first start back from a sore elbow and the offense in a funk, things didn’t look too promising coming in to this one.

Watching Wandy serve a lead-off double to start the game dropped the shoulders a bit more and a couple of walks loaded the bases with 2 out but he made quick work striking out Mather to get out of the inning. From that point forward, he seemed to hit a groove.

In the 3rd, the Astros line-up woke up, highlighted by PENCE!!! reaching up for Lowe’s shoulder-high FB and sending it quickly into the RCF bullpen for a 2-run bomb. Pence had another monster night going 3-4 with a walk and driving in 4.

Wandy looked very good but rusty despite giving up just 2 hits through 6, perhaps more of a reflection of the layoff than any lingering effects. He walked 4 but Kd 5 and allowed no runs.

The game exploded in the bottom of the 6th with the Astros still up 2-0. Kepp led off with a single then Wallace blasted a double off of the bullpen wall in LCF that got Kepp to 3rd. After a CJ GO that froze the runners, Towles singled to LF to get Kepp home and chase Lowe from the game. PH Downs drilled agent Linebrink’s 2nd pitch down the LF line for a double that scored Wallace and made it 4-0 Astros with no one out. An IBB to Bourn loaded the bases for Barmes who stroked a deep sac fly to center that moved everybody up. 5-0 Astros. Pence then wasted no time, slapping Linebrink’s first pitch through the hole on the left side, plating Downs and Bourn and capping the 5-run outburst.

After adding one more run in the 7th and seeing Lopez and Escalona hold the Braves back, Mills gave Lyon the 9th. He started out looking good, throwing just 2 pitches for 2 outs but Matt Young doubled off of a LF douche and then Hinske walked. Jordan Schafer then took Lyon’s first pitch yard, way the fuck over the RCF bullpen for a 3-run shot. If there weren’t so many fucking Braves fans there, you might have heard *grumble-mumble-grumble*. You heard it in my living room anyway. But Lyon took care of Uggla to end the game with no more damage done.

Wallace was 3 for 3 with 2 walks and 2 runs. Boojwah ran for Pence in the 8th and played the 9th in right, showing no real ill-effects from the bum ankle. The Pirates come to town for a mid-week 3 that will probably break all-time attendance records. Read Ebby Calvin’s top-notch preview here.

It Can Get Worse

Posted on June 13, 2011 by Ebby Calvin in Featured, Series Previews

I don’t get much sleep.  Didn’t get a lot before I had kids, get even less now.  It’s not for worry or stress or any physical ailment – I just don’t need more than five hours to operate properly.  And if I don’t need all that sleep, why waste several hours a day with my eyes shut?  I can use that precious alone time to take classes or exercise or clean the house.  Or I could watch late night television.

Late night television has evolved from the spray-on hair and Chuck Norris ab-machine infomercials.  Maybe “evolved” isn’t the right word – that implies progress.  I’ll use “expanded” instead, that’s better.  You can still find obnoxious people hawking their wares on many channels – but there’s now a whole new spectrum of idiocy being broadcast to insomniacs and late-night baby-feeders.

Do you like cake?  Of course you do – everybody likes cake!  Guess what – there are no less than 45 reality cake-making shows to watch.

How about truckers – like them too?  Great!  Check out Ice Swamp Truckers or Llama Bean Haulers or whatever Noun Noun Professionals cable television has discovered in the last two weeks.

I got really excited the other night when I came across what I thought to be a multi-part documentary on the horrors of playing shortstop for the 2007 Astros.  I was envisioning in-depth interviews with Adam Everrett and Carlos Lee, but it turned out to be some really intense Alaskan crab-fishing show.

Anyway, I get tired of all that shit, and unless the Astros are on the West Coast my options are essentially poker or alphabetic cop show reruns.  So I started recording Anthony Bourdain’s No Reservations reruns.  It’s an interesting program, and it’s cool to see new places and follow the natives’ customs.  I’ve been a fan for a while.

The other night I watched the Namibia special.  I won’t butcher Namibia’s culture or history by pretending I learned something about either.  It’s in Africa, that’s about all I know.  At some point, Bourdain flies out to literal BFE to hang out with a small tribe of Bushmen.  They wear loincloths and live off the land and eat anything they can hunt or gather – like the wild warthog they killed that day.

Bourdain describes it as the worst meal he’s ever had in his life, and I believe him.  The warthog head was delicately prepared by hacking it off and shoving it into an ash pile for a couple hours.  The other parts – limbs, stomach, heart, etc – eaten al dente.  And the delicacy – the part generously offered to the lanky visitor – was the rectum, shit barely squeezed out.  Bourdain graciously swallows all of it and thanks the tribesmen for their hospitality – but the expression on his face betrays his words.  He’s clearly disgusted.  He’s having to ingest something foreign and raw, and there’s nothing he can do about it.  He wants to get the hell out of the desert and back to reality.  He feels…just like Astros fans feel this season, staring up at the Pirates in the standings.  It’s like eating unwashed, lukewarm pig rectum, shit barely squeezed out.

But hey, good for them. Sure, they’re dirty.  Yes, they’re behind the times.  And smelly.  And toothless.  They talk funny, too.  But it’s difficult – even tacky – to hold it against them.  It’s nice to see such an impoverished people enjoy their feast.  Good for the Pirates.

Projected Starters

Tuesday, June 14.  7:05pm @ MMPUS

Jeff Karstens (3-4, 2.94) vs. Bud Norris (4-4, 3.67)

Karstens is a Red Raider, which means he’s one of the few who can count Pittsburgh as a hometown upgrade.  He’s been pretty salty his last two starts, going seven strong against both the Phils and the DBags.  He doesn’t strike out a lot of batters, but he has only seven walks on the season (54.1 IP).  He hasn’t faced the Astros yet this season.

The Norris took a no-no into the 7th vs the Turds last week and he’s won his last two.  He took the loss to the Pyroots on May 7, but that was after a 7IP, 3ER, 9K line.  This matchup looks to be a pretty darn good one.

Wednesday, June 15.  7:05pm @ MMPUS

Charlie Morton (6-3, 3.08) vs. J.A.H.A.P.P. (3-8, 5.04)

Morton grew up in a large family on the outskirts of Flemington, NJ.  He was the youngest of eight brothers and often overlooked as a child.  The older seven were a tight-knit group and rambunctious – little Charlie just got in the way.  So he spent most of his time watching Spanish novellas on the old black-and-white in the storeroom of his father’s hardware shop (Charlie’s father, Ignacio, thought the women were beautiful).  Charlie loved the garish clothes the actors wore and vowed, at the age of nine, to be a seamstress when he grows up.  It’s a dream he carries to this day, and his locker is often draped with bright pink and turquoise and yellow linens – a testament to a childhood fantasy that will come true some day.  Some day.

Jay Happ (ahhh, much better) got roughed up the Jakes last week, but the bullpen allowed two or three of those.  He got roughed up the week before vs the Padres, and I’ll assume the ‘pen fucked him there, too.  Ummm, other than that he’s been ok, I guess.  Hell, you watch the games, I can’t sugar-coat everything, I don’t want to lose credibility.

Thursday, June 16.  1:05pm @ MMPUS.

James McDonald (4-4, 4.80) vs. Jordan Lyles (0-1, 4.15)

McDonald threw six scoreless vs the Astros in May, so he’s due to get lit up.  At one point his ERA was over 10, but he’s slowly worked it back down to respectability.  Shit, I’m just looking at a stat sheet.  I see a lot of sixes and a lot of twos.  Put it this way – he’s not Cliff Lee and he’s not Brandon Lyon.  Could go either way.

Lyles makes his fourth start and he’s done pretty well for a 20-year-old.  Think back to when you were 20.  You weren’t doing this.  I sure as hell wasn’t.

Injuries

Pirates – Alvarez, Beimel, Crotta, Doumit, Harrison, Hart, Meek, Ohlendorf, Pearce, Snyder.  Masturbation joke.

Astros – Arias, Castro, Q.  That’s it??  Really?

Promotions

Price Matters for all three.  9 Inning Lunch Break on Thursday.  Meh.

Odds & Ends

Fuck the AL.  We ain’t goin’ and you can’t make us.

I Am the God of Hell Fire

Posted on June 12, 2011 by Ron Brand in Featured, Game Recaps

Astros Scorched, 4-1

W: Hanson (8-4)
L: Myers (2-6)

Myers was pretty good Sunday afternoon. He pitched well, only gave up five hits in seven innings and struck out six. His real mistake, other than the two pitches he threw that resulted in all the runs those cocksuckers from Atlanta would need, was showing up with a knife at a gunfight. A floppy rubber knife, in the form of Astro bats.

Tommy Hanson waded through the Astro lineup – missing Keppinger, Pence, Towles and Boojwah – like General Sherman, torching everything in sight for the shock and perverse sport of it. In the end, Hanson had struck out 14 in seven innings; three more Astros fanned after that to make it 17 for the game. Only five hits were allowed and Houston was never in this one, despite the low score.

A combined feeble-for-eleventy-nine with runners in scoring position since the middle of last week has taken the shine off of that four game win streak like flame burns away the sweet smell of redemption. This team is in its Death March and has many, many miles to go before it ends. Summer is upon us, and with it the heat will render casual hope and observance until it resembles some kind of psychotic fascination, leaving those of us who dare to be strong enough for the ride reduced to sweaty, gibbering imbeciles by September.

In the wake of this devastation comes the unexpected flower that can hopefully provide a tiny respite; Lyles is staying in the rotation, AnRod goes to the bullpen and Fulchino goes to Tornado Alley. Never the rose without the thorn however, because Boojwah will have an MRI Monday to determine why his right ankle won’t heal.

“It’s been killing me to wake up and walk in the morning,” Bourgeois said. “It’s been tough for me. Today, I woke up and I couldn’t take it. I couldn’t get warmed up as much as I tried.”

The wraparound series ends Monday night. You know you’ll be passing by, just like you know that you won’t be able to avoid looking at the steaming hulk on the side of the road, wondering if there was anyone in there you knew, or if there could possibly be survivors of such a horrible wreck.

Trade your gallows humor in the GameZone, if you dare.

UN-WORRELL-ISH-NESS

Posted on June 11, 2011 by Dark Star in Featured, Game Recaps, News

BRAVES 6, ASTROS 3
June 11, 2011
MMPUS

Linebrink (W, 2-1) Lyon (L, 3-3)
Att – 32, 117
Time – 3:20

HOUSTON (SnS) – On a night set aside to celebrate one consistently wonderful aspect of the Houston Astros operation over the last many years, a recent ugly bugaboo popped up again in the end to doom the Astros to another disconcerting loss, following the desultory defeat on Friday night, and several other ugly and dispiriting failures from the days and weeks before that.Read More

25 Years

Posted on June 11, 2011 by OregonStrosFan in Featured, Series Previews

25 Years

Astros vs. Braves series preview, part 2 (June 11, 2011).

While there are a lot of things to write about regarding the game tonight, I find myself coming back to the same topic: Brownie and JD. Probably doesn’t hurt that it is Broadcaster Bobblehead night, or that the Astros will be celebrating Bill Brown’s 25th year with the club, but thoughts of the Astros broadcasters have been with me a lot this year.

While I am a big Vin Sculy fan, and find myself tuning into an occasional Bob Uecker broadcast as well, I cannot imagine a better team of broadcasters for the Houston Astros than Bill Brown and Jim Deshaies (with the occasional dash of Greg Lucas into the mix). Sure, they are very good at what they do, but it is something more than that.  To an extent, they have become extended family.

Every April through September, we invite them into our home and spend a couple of hours with them.  Personally, I’m always glad to see them, and miss ‘em like hell those four to five months a year they go on hiatus during the off-season.  In a weird way, they also tie us together.  Even when my mom is out of town and unable to watch a game on TV, I’ll still get texts asking about how the Astros did, but the primary questions are almost always about what humorous diversions JD and Brownie came up with for the evening.  There is always something to report, they never seem to disappoint.

I haven’t a clue what changes new ownership is going to make to the team, but if I had to chose one thing, and one thing only, to keep the same, it would be the combo of Brownie and JD in the booth (though I’d at least urge them to keep Bagwell’s Saturday home game appearances in the mix as well…).

Thank you for an entertaining 25 years Bill Brown, I hope there are plenty more to come!

Minute Maid Park:

Lyles vs. Minor:  Saturday, June 12, 6:05 p.m (Central).

20-year old Jordan Lyles makes his home debut for the Good Guys in this, his 3rd major league start.  He’ll be matching up against 23-year old LHP Mike Minor, who will be making his 13th major league appearance (12 starts).  Minor is 0-2 on the season with a 5.06 ERA, 1.68 WHIP, and a .388 BAA. He has faced the Astros once in his career (2010), and got a no-decision in 6 innings, allowing 5 hits, 4 runs, 3 earned runs, a walk, and 5 strikeouts. Brett Wallace is 1-2 against Minor with a double, but of course he will almost certainly be on the bench because, well, Minor is a LHP and that would be Mills’ MO for the 2011 season.

Injury report:

The Good Guys are still without the services of Castro and Q behind the dish and Wandy and Arias in front of it.  Hunter left last nights game with tightness in his lower back, but is in the lineup tonight for Houston.

Amazingly, the Braves DL does not include one Larry Wayne Jones.  It is littered with the likes of Martin Prado (“staph” infection, so they say), Nate McLouth and Brandon Beachy (strained each others “obliques,” if you buy into the Braves reporting anyway), Jayson Heyward (sore shoulder), and Peter Moylan (bulging “disk,” uh-huh).

Promotions:

Tonight is a Coca-Cola Value Zone night (as are every Friday and Saturday night in 2011), which means for $20 one receives a Mezzanine ticket, hot dog, 20 ounce Coca-Cola product and an Astros cap.

The real story on promotions is, however, this Brownie and JD Broadcaster Bobblehead (in case you’re wondering which is which, its on the right), which will be presented to the first 10,000 fans.  I know you’re probably thinking there is no way that the Astros will draw 10,000 fans, so you should be able to pick one up whenever you show up to the game, but such thoughts would be in error.  Brownie and JD Bobblehead people – that there is reason enough for even the most idiotic of Houston fans (yes, I realize the import of this comment) to show up for.

Discussion:

Though its been a tad slow in the Game Zone as of late, this is a Lyles start and Bagwell will be in the booth, so I’d imagine there’ll be plenty of banter there this evening.

Hey, Bud! Let’s party!

Posted on June 9, 2011 by Ty in Tampa in Featured, Game Recaps, News

Wednesday, June 8th, 2011

Turds 1
Astros 4

W: Norris | L: Garcia | S: Melancon

As shitty a game as last night’s steamer was, tonight’s game was tasty. Sure, winning vs. losing makes it on it’s own but no, tonight’s game had great pitching, great defense and some timely hitting (in spots), things this team rarely seems to put together all in the same game. They did tonight and it was fun to watch.

The centerpiece, young Bud. His dominance of the shitbirds is documented but tonight, he really had it going. In non-typical fashion, Ks were down, walks were up, even as he seemed to have command of every pitch and despite putting men on in the 1st, 4th, 5th and 6th, his defense had his back with 3 double plays and he survived them all. He kept the ball down for the most part, daring the Turds to chase, roll over or take and it was pretty damned effective.

Out of the gate, the line-up was a bit more typical. Lead-off doubles in the first 2 innings led to nothing and when Kepp singled with 1 down in the 3rd, you could almost mail in the result. But Hunter has fancy plans, and pants to match! His 10-pitch AB was a thing of beauty, ending with a crushing drive to center, way the fuck over the head of apprentice hot-dog Colby Assmunch and landing at the top of Tal’s Hill. By the time Rasmus and his sherpa retrieved the ball and got it in, Pence was adjusting his cufflinks standing on 3rd. A GO by Lee plated Pence and it was 2-0 after 3.

On to the Astros 5th, Boojwah decided to create some excitement. A sharp grounder down the third base line that in the 1st went for a double, was nicely snagged by 3B Carpenter but his throw was just late. Booj promptly stole 2nd and when Kepp lined out to right, the jets fired and he slid into 3rd ahead of the throw. Pence’s ground out failed to plate Booj but after a walk to Lee, Michaels singled to left to give the boys a 3-0 lead.

Did I mention the defense? Kepp and Barmes were plenty busy tonight and steak dinners should be on Bud’s platinum card. Defensive plays have to be seen and not described but one play in particular stands out and really added to the suspense of what we were watching. Top of the 7th and the 2-3-4 hitters for the Jakes are up. Bud is dealing to the tune of 0 0 0. John Jay poked a flare to the left side of the infield that to my eye, looked to be the one that would break it up. But Barmes launched himself to his right and snagged the shit out of the ball, keeping Bud’s flirt with glory intact. After a deep fly ball to CF got Pooholes out, Lance Berkman strolled to the plate.

I’m trying to think of what to write here…I want to say some things but then I don’t want to make this about Berkman, that cocksucker. I’d rather make this about Hunter ‘cuz the kid came a couple of scant inches from saving this thing. He tracked Twinkie’s deep drive to right field and timed his leap at the wall perhaps just a bit too soon as the ball dropped just beyond his glove.

No-no no more. Shut out gone. But Bud wasn’t shaken at all. He finished the 7th with a Rasmus infield pop then went on to retire the side in the 8th with just one more walk. Melancon closed it out with a 1-2-3 9th for his 6th save.

Great game! Big effort by all involved and it showed. Let’s hope they do it again tomorrow night and send the Jakes home with a beefy shitburger!!

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