Archive for September 2011

Did you just see that? Did you see that rattler strike that bumbling oaf?

What if Frantic Frankie didn’t fumble the Rock and misspend the Cash?

As July turns to August, the clarity of the NL West finish is sharpening, and some emerging images are distinctly more flattering than others.

It’s Camelot in the White House, and Wagon Train on TV. Will there be joy in Kansas City?

It’s out with the fifties, and in with the sixties. Will our version of the Athletics be entering a bold new era of competitiveness?

In years three and four, will Steve’s alternative Athletics be able to climb the stairs out of the basement?

The season’s still in its first half, but some late-season-style drama is unfolding in the Valley of the Sun.

Steve is going to Kansas City. Kansas City, here he comes. And he’s asking: What if the Athletics hadn’t been the “major league farm team”?

A month and change into the season, Steve inquires as to what sort of answers might be shaping up in response to pre-season questions regarding the National League West.

One of the very greatest went out with a thunderous bang, and then a whimper.