If you enjoyed yesterday's April Fool's joke, I'm glad I could amuse you. If you didn't like it, it was Kenshin's idea.
The future Mrs. McCovey Chronicles was taken by it, reading the passage with company over. I could see in her eyes that she wanted to beat me with a high-heeled shoe, but couldn't until we were alone. Heh.
Yesterday's game taught or reminded us of a couple of things. Matt Cain can throw a fastball by people, even when they know it's coming. Armando Benitez doesn't throw a fastball anymore; he's now masted the art of wild and unintentional changeup-fu. This should be delightful to watch for the next two years.