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The view from the top row of the Top Deck.

The view from the top row of the Top Deck.

Heading up this evening to the ravine for a special batting practice and simulated game to which season tickets holders — such as myself — were invited. It’s my first chance this year to visit the most beautiful stadium in Major League Baseball, and I’m very much looking forward to it. Particularly after last year’s boycott.

Yasiel Puig didn't make the All-Star Final Vote, but he's certainly making his mark on the Dodgers' season.

Yasiel Puig sneaks a sly peak at a pitcher.

Is Puig a Problem?
Bill Plaschke, in the L.A. Times, says Mattingly needs to rein in the wild right fielder whose penchant for driving fast is matched by his penchant for living fast and playing fast. He is young and spoiled, and also very talented. But talent only counts if you know how to make the best use of it. He needs to perhaps learn to slow a bit and think a moment before acting. So even though Plaschke sounds like a scolding shrew, I tend to agree with him about Puig needing less coddling. As Dodger management’s golden boy, we’ll see if $tan Ka$ten has the balls to say no to him, or to let Mattingly do it.

 Guerra-JavyJavy Nice Life!
Relief pitcher Javy Guerra was claimed by the White Sox off waivers from the Dodgers. There was a time he was lights out and had a shining beacon of a smile to match his promise. Good luck in Chicago, Javy.

We shouldn't be surprised the Lucy is wearing Dodger blue.

We shouldn’t be surprised that Lucy is wearing Dodger blue.

Yasiel Puig

Yasiel Puig

So, for two days, Yasiel Puig was the Great Blue Hope, coming in just in time to save a horrible, injury-plagued season. But just like Lucy with the football, the Dodgers have fooled us Charlie Browns again.

Why do we fall for it every time? We should know by now that the Dodgers of today are the most heartbreaking baseball team since the Dodgers of Brooklyn before 1955.

Perhaps it is the ongoing relationship with Frank McCourt that has jinxed the team’s chance of ever satisfying fully. No question that man is toxic, and the fact that the Guggenheim Partnership will defend to the death their right not to really tell fans how much they are paying him proves that they are owners with no morals, no respect for the intelligence of their fan base, and something to hide.

I have worked for people like that, and I know how frustrating it is to toil day after day, doing the best you can for people you can’t trust. I wasn’t getting millions for it, but the principle’s the same.

Bad karma is just bad karma, and there ain’t nobody you can bring up from AA Chattanooga that will cure that.

Brandon League looks like he knows what he's doing.

Brandon League looks like he knows what he’s doing.

He blew the save (not a surprise) and he got the win (say what!?!).

Brandon League, the Dodgers “closer,” lost an 11-pitch battle with Todd Helton when the Colorado pinch-hitter smoked a two-run homer into the cheap seats to tie the score, 5-5, in the bottom of the ninth. League sucks. I mean, Todd Helton is good, but Brandon League never met lead he couldn’t lose.

However, in the 10th, Ramon Hernandez singled and lightning bolt Carl Crawford took his place as a pinch runner. Crawford went to third on a sharp single by Skip Shumaker and then scored on a ground out by Luis Cruz. Yay!

That was all the Dodgers needed, but Juan Uribe, a startlingly good hitter these days, knocked a solid single into center to score Shumaker. Insurance run. Everyone knows the Dodgers can never have enough insurance runs.

Especially when Ronald Belisario comes in to pitch the bottom of the 10th. Another surprise! He retired the side in order, and the Dodgers won, 7-5.

That is all well and good, but it won’t mean anything if we can’t start stringing some together. C’mon!

Hell Is Now Frozen Over
After his RBI single in the 10th, Juan Uribe stole second.