Unleashed

I have been unleashed out from under a pile of Kafka, Schiele, Bakhtin, Shakespeare, Gogol, Borges and Francis Bacon (the painter and freaky mofo) to return to this blog. Baseball watching (and bitching) took a bit of a back seat, but I did catch some of the Texas sweep (hi, Frankie Cats) and the Oriole ass-whuppin' last night. Aaron "Fuck Yeah!" Hill worked past Steve Traschel's hypnosis attempts and hit a homerun. Everyone else got hits too. Shaun Steib...er, Marcum was solid, save for some solo homeruns.

Tonight, Jesse Litsch, will pinkly, roundly and efficiently take one someone. I dunno who and I'm too lazy to look it up.

Oh, BJ returned in Texas and unleashed the fury!!! The best part, besides the save despite a lead off triple, was Doc's smile.