THE OFFICIAL JOE SEZ BLOG-O-RAMA

WHERE CUBS FANS RULE, AND SOMETIMES DREAM ABOUT SLIPPING EXLAX INTO THE CARDINALS' GATORADE.

GAME 5: GREINKE WHO?

· 2016 Cubs, Joe Sez ·

ZACH-GREINKE'S-BLOATED-SALARY

Alright, full disclosure: I was advocating for nabbing Greinke in the off season. But six years at $206+ million? Jesus Christ isn’t worth that, and he could walk on friggin’ water!

Well, my friend, it turns out that, so far, Greinke’s not worth it either. He got hit pretty hard by the Rockies this week and tonight, after we disposed of him for our 4th win in 5 games, his ERA is an odoriferous 9.90. To be fair, the former Dodger, Angel, Brewer, Royal did run into the carpet bombing offense that is the Cubs. But hey, if you’re making $31 million (this year) to work every 5th day, and you only gotta do that for 7 months, I think your ERA ought have nothing but zeros in it. Know what I’m sayin’? Anything higher than that and you better be able to do the walk on water thing. Or change water into wine. Better yet; Old Style.

Joe

IN VOLCANIC TERMS, WE’D CALL THIS MEGACOLOSSAL.

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RIZZO-6-RBI

You know, when I was a kid, my parents used to get National Geographic. I used to thumb through it (for the articles, pal) and now and then there’d be a piece on volcanos. There were these awesome photos and fancy diagrams explaining how all this pent up raw power, buried inside the Earth, has to get out once in a while. And when it does, you got yourself a major league natural disaster.

Well, my friend, I think what we’re lookin’ at with this year’s Cubs is exactly that: the geological equivalent of Mt. Vesuvius or Mount St. Helens or Krakatoa or something. I mean the Cubs have been dormant for 107 years. Yeah, we shook up the Richter Scale in 1945, and had a few minor rumblings over the last 30 years, but it wasn’t until last year that people started wondering if the tremors on Chicago’s north side are for real. Based on pure scientific observation so far this season, I’d say it’s time to sound the Amber Alert system, cuz it’s looking like there’s a Prince Fielder-sized butt-load of molten Fowler, Rizzo, Zobrist and Arrieta that’s starting to explode on the rest of baseball.

You wanna talk natural disaster? I point you to last nights victory against the snakes. Rizzo lights up the entire state of Arizona with 6 RBIs and the Cubs go full-on ka-BOOM, lifting a 14 run ash cloud so thick they had to cancel flights outta Sky Harbor airport. That puts the Cubs at 3-0 this season (the first two against the Angels). Am I happy? Damn right. Am I counting on roasting a billy goat at the end of the playoffs? Not yet.

Why? Cuz in those 3 games, Maddon’s molten rock has left 71 men on base. SEVENTY-ONE! Sheesh. That’s like more guys than we put on base the entire month of June a couple years ago. Look at it that way and it ain’t that bad, especially with our pitching staff. But c’mon! You don’t have to be Bill James to figure out that stranding the equivalent of the entire paid attendance of a Durham Bulls game in just 3 nights will catch up to you after a while. Gotta do better bringing those guys around.

On top of that, Schwarber is down for the season. You don’t wanna see that no matter how deep your bench is. It’ll be good for Soler, Baez, Sczcur, and even Ross in terms of playing time, should improve their games and, as a result, improve the team as a whole. But it’s tough to replace the modern day Babe Ruth, in terms of his numbers at the plate and the effect I think he has on the rest of the guys. We’ll see how they respond tonight. If they channel the 2004 Red Sox, they’ll rise above Schwarber’s ACL. If they act like a bunch of girly scouts that didn’t sell enough cookies … well … I’m gonna kick in my friggin’ TV. And then I’m gonna go golfing cuz there won’t be any sense in watching them play like the Cubs.

That said, I’ve been following this team since I was in diapers (and I’ll be following them long past when I’m wearing them again) and I’ve NEVER seen anything like this, my friend.

Joe

GAME 1: CUBS 9, ANGELS ZIPPO

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Can’t win ’em all, unless you win the first one. Mister Arrieta, the Schlombowski family thanks you.

Joe

WHAT’S UP DOC? ARRIETA, THAT’S WHAT.

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BUGS-BUNNY-ARRIETAS-ALTER-EGO

Hey there carrot tops. Bad news for the Angels tonight: they ran into Bugs Bunny — the alter ego of Jake Arrieta, who didn’t miss a beat since last season while giving the Angels a little taste of hell. I mean he was filthier than a gas station bathroom. He made the Angels look like a team of Elmer Fudds. In fact, he had a better strike to ball ratio than in any of his starts last year. And LAST year he took home the friggin’ hardware. To quote Bugs, he “perplexed them.”

Now I realize you can’t get any earlier in the season than one game, but we hung a 9 spot on a pretty good ball club tonight, had 11 hits, played stellar defense and didn’t give up a run. Which is to say this team feels noticeably different — like a fresh pair of boxers after a week in the desert. I’m not (1, 2, 3, 4) counting any chickens (5, 6, 7), pal. I’m just saying tonight was awesome. Arrieta was awesome, too. And we’re in first place.

Joe

OPENING-FREAKING-DAY!

· 2016 Cubs, Joe Sez · , ,

CUBS-OPENING-DAY

Happy day, cheese doodles. April 4, two-oh-sixteen. Opening-freaking-Day. Stupid new rules and all, nothing gets me down today. Not even the fact that we’re opening up with … with … INTER-LEAGUE PLAY?! You kiddin’ me? Please tell me the Cactus League schedule just got extended. Bud Selig, you were then, and remain today, the devil. Ah, well. Not even you and the stupid schedule you left behind for Robbie Womanfred can get me down today, pal. Day One. Old Style in one hand, Red Hot in the other, listening to Jake mow down the Angels of Anaheim, or the Edison Internationals, or whatever those jabronies call themselves.

Joe