Signs of Spring

Today, as I am sure you are aware, is a glorious day for us all. Despite whatever Punxatawney Phil did or did not see thirteen days ago, we are certainly seeing signs of spring. Today is the day for pitchers and catchers to report to camp. As they make their way to warmer climes, those of us in miserably cold conditions can take solace in the fact that exhibition games are only a few weeks away- so no matter which team you support things are looking up.

In other diamond news, our friend at Deadspin featured a post this morning discussing briefly the deal the Cubbies made with UnderArmour that will surely ruffle a few traditionalist feathers. Being a fan of the legendary ballparks, I admit I am a little disturbed by this myself. This is not a move to be likened to the addition of lights, when Wrigley finally found night games in 1988. That I see as being a legitimate business decision and genuinely good for the game and the fans in Chicago. An UnderArmour ad stuck amidst the now legendary outfield ivy just seems to be a ploy for an easy buck and not a strong reason to taint the asthetics of the "friendly confines" of the Cub fans' cathedral. I am sure they could find some other place to put advertising that would get just as much if not more television coverage. Why not mural the buildings across the street?

The Bastards MLB season preview and predictions are currently in the oven. They are almost done, but your chef has been working lately and is not entirely satisfied yet. I will say that this year should show some improvement for the Bucs, but then again- could it get worse? Oh yeah, lest we forget about the Royals. Bird dog him Frankie. I would never eat here anyway.