
By the way, didn't you just love Victorino's wildly theatrical hit-me-in-the-ribs-not-the-head thing after getting brushed back? He was right on the etiquette, of course, but I'm guessing that McCarver was so pissed that he couldn't use the opportunity to explain it to everyone, ad nauseum, himself.
I don't know how I feel about Derek Lowe going on three days rest tonight. He hasn't done too well in that position in the past, and I'm still not convinced he didn't hurt himself a bit in Game 1. Then again -- and last year's experience with Wang notwithstanding -- Joe Torre has slightly more playoff experience than I do, so I'll give him the benefit of the doubt.
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Lowe is going to get up like a Christmas tree.
Victorino's theatrics were classic. I would still have liked to see him clock Martin, though.
Speaking of which, did anyone catch Martin's comments about not throwing at his head, "we threw it over his head." Let's see if Blanton throws it "over" Martin's head tonight . . .
The thing is, McCarver *still* explained the bejesus out of Victorino's uber-obvious pantomime. "What he's saying," says McCarver as Victorino plays Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes at the plate, "is 'I don't mind if you hit me in the ribs, just don't hit me in the head.' See? See?"
I don't get as annoyed at Mc as most fans, but I had to laugh at how pleased he seemed to be offering his insightful translation of this esoteric baseballery.
And yes, I suppose it's crass of me to be looking forward to more antics, but, gosh dern it, I can't wait for Game 4...(plunk!)
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