Greetings, dear readers. Tell you what, looks like our economy could use some Viagra. Heh, heh. Mrs. Harcavey and I a few years ago put all our savings into my cousin Hoyt's used farm equipment dealership, and danged if it hasn't ourperformed the market, as they say.
Anyhoo, isn't this fall weather invigorating! I just wish our Bravos were playing ball. We do get to hear Smoltzie, and he's doing us proud. That dang Chip Caray's another story, though. If I was the suggestin kind, I'd suggest young Chiperoo take some of that goop out of his hair and not get so worked up over every blasted thing. Calm it down a little, like Ole Diz used to. Worked for him. Who else you know got charcoal named after him?
Moving along, as my old scribe pal used to say, the readers write and they're always right. My old scribe friend was, of course, a bit charitable.
But you all know that. On to the mail bag.
Who's Gonna Win writes: Dear Mr. Harcavey, who's going to win the World Series?
Well, Who's, that reminds me of a time when ole Dank Thanclappin used to run the hardware store in my lillo hometown. Now Dank had a radio in there. He used to feed the pigeons. One day, me and my buddy Hap...Oh, World Series. Right. Well, let's see. I kindly think the Phillies will end up playing the Red Sox and the Red Sox will win. Ain't what I'm rooting for, mind you. But it's what I 'spect could happen.
What Do You Do writes: Dear Doyle, What do you do during the offseason?
Good question, What do you. Of course, my bride and I will make our yearly visit to the North Carolina mountains to look at the wonderful fall foliage. I'll keep musing, obviously, and maybe watch a little football. I like to watch the big boys that play for money, not these college boys. And I'll wait for February when pitchers and catchers report. Truth is, I need to do something about these dadgum bunions, too. Dang they been ailing me. Any of y'all ever had foot problems?
Why, I was heading over to the foot doctor just the other day when I pulled into the drive-through to get me a cup of coffee and a fried pie, and danged if I could make out a word those young fellers were saying.
Offseason Plans writes: Doyle, Proud to ask you a question. (Proud to answer it for you, Offseason Plans.) Here's the question I'm proud to ask: What you think the Braves need to do this offseason, and what do you think they will do? I'll hang up and listen.
That's what the man -- or gal -- wrote. Hang up and listen. That's funny because people always say it on the radio. But we ain't on the radio. Just sayin. Now, I imagine the Braves need to bring in a couple of starting pitchers that can sling that thing fast. Trading might be the way to do it. My guess is they'll end up taking a chance on somebody with some question marks 'cause Mr. Frank doesn't want to trade off any of his best young prospects. And I think that's smart. Just think where we'd be now if we still had that Brett Butler. Don't get me started.
Well, friends. You all take care of yourselves. Keep your hand on your wallet. Them politicians are getting restless.
-- Doyle Harcavey
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