I’ll sell you Crosby and Hannahan for $2 each. For $3 you can have ’em both. 3

I’m sitting in my driveway, listening to the pre-game and reading the Chron Sunday Green sportspage as I fill the proprieter role for my little slice of the annual neighborhood garage sale. I have successfully gotten rid of an obstreporous 60 pound analog TV and a cubic yard or so of accumulated crappy kid toys for which we have no room. It’s a huge success.

Also:

I had a time machine experience listening to Marty Lurie talk of running the bases as a kid at Ebbets Field while one of my garage sale customers told his Shibe Park/Korean War story.

Ellis is back in the lineup.

Charlie Manual (who I genuinely like) sets the over/under of how many team meetings a good team should have at 4:

If you can get under four, that means you’re doing pretty good.

And Bruce Bochy imagines some odd stuff in Bengie Molina’s dreams:

He probably woke up at 4 in the morning seeing all those sausages.