
Mariano Rivera — the last MLB player to wear number 42 on a daily basis thanks to a grandfather rule — disgraced Jackie Robinson's legacy by allowing a two-out, three-run walk-off home run to Marco Scutaro that gave the A's a 5-4 victory over the Yankees. Scutaro, batting just .050 at the time, wrapped an 0-2 pitch just around the left-field foul pole, denigrating everything that Robinson ever did to break the race barrier.
I kid, I kid. Yankees fans have it tough enough right now, what with Mike Mussina and Carl Pavano joining Chien-Ming Wang on the DL (not Pavano! But he's such a workhorse!). Still, I think it would have been a little more respectful of MLB players had shown some deference to players wearing No. 42 — you know, let them hit a home run every time up, or allowed Dontrelle Willis to throw a no-hitter. Something like that.
Instead, all we have to remember the day is six rainouts across the eastern seaboard. Stupid Nor'easter. I walked three blocks yesterday and almost drowned in a storm drain.


When it rains, it pours?
(HEYO!)
I’ve never been so happy to look at tomorrow’s forecast and see “Mostly Cloudy, high of 49 degrees, 45% chance of rain”. WOOHOO! No more snow! A 55% chance of no more rain!
Wow. Look at all those white people celebrating.
Rivera is such a prick. How could he do that to the number 42. Thank god CC Sabathia beat my White Sox for the 44th time in the last 3 years. HOW DO YOU LOSE WHILE GIVING UP ONE GODDAMN HIT??????
I know this may sound harsh…
but God does not like Jackie Robinson Day.
A part of me was very pleased that while people in the East Coast where suffering through powerful rain storms, the weather here is Seattle was beautiful. Where are your rain jokes now, bitches?! (You know what I’m talking about, Matt.)