Sitting in this garage place is weird. It's hot in here, it's hot outside. Urgh. Sometimes I just wish I was a little Chihuahua, and I could just jump in my water dish to cool off. I don't know where to go potty. I guess that's the worst part. Maybe outside?
Stephen and I heard the middle innings of the Lincecum's start last night on KNBR-AM 680. Giants won 4-1 of course. It's like Lincecum, Cain, pray for rain. The other pitchers are bums.
He threw 132 pitches and Bochy pulled him. I say OK. I don't know who Lincecum's agent is, but he is not going to be playing for $400,000 next year. Maybe $4 million. This kid needs to be protected, physically and financially. He has the swagger and the story to be The Franchise, so let's lock him up already before the Scott Boras's of the world get to him first.
Very hot,
Jax
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Now you got me thinking Jax. The Giants may have all their money tied up in Zito, but the mighty Brew Crew doesn't. In fact, if C.C. leaves as you suggested he's going to, they can throw the money at Linsecum instead. Good times in Milwaukee...
-Henry
yeah, Henry.
And the Hebrew Hammer is on fire!
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