So, I can understand the sudden, out of control, spontaneous burst of emotion that shot out of Carlos Zambrano in the dugout in game one of this Sox series.
I can.
That stuff happens, even if the gist of what he was saying was, "If you won't play for me, I won't play for you."
I took that to be a season-long's worth of frustration that came pouring out.
In the Trib today, Ted Lilly said, "I don't think it was the right thing to do, but I don't think it was meant that way. It was clearly an emotional time, right? I don't think he meant it to be offensive. He was angry and probably could've handled it a different way."
I understand that.
But a conscious decision to go have dinner afterwards with Ozzie Guillen, even if it was planned before-hand?
I apologize for my language, but how much more clearly can Carlos say, "Fuck You, Cubs"?
The Cubs lost by the way.
A pretty good game - Freddy Garcia is just a freaking Cub nemesis.
It'll be so awesome to go to work on Monday and hear about all this crap from the Sox guys in the hallway.
It's kinda stormy out today, which is appropriate, and we'll see our 24-man Cub team and Ryan Dempster take on John Danks.
This Zambrano thing...
What a colossal, steaming pile this whole situation is, and we'll just have to see what happens.
