As Nate says, you could use Julia to run down cute little stories that have something at least tangentially to do with fucking baseball. Or you could send her out on eating missions and have her talk to people on their 60th wedding anniversary who've driven all the way from LaPorte.
Or, you could not be a bunch of sexist, condescending fuckfaces and have her do real baseball reporting. You know, just in case anyone watching the game is for some weird reason interested in baseball. More than deep fried ice cream, I mean.