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With New Contract, Francona Will Finally Build Extension to His Kitchen

Kitchen It seemed to take forever for Sox manager Terry Francona to get a new contract that made him one of baseball’s highest paid managers.  Now, the two-time World Series leader will have the opportunity to make $20 million over the next four years.  While Francona was conservative with personal expenses during the tenuous years in which he was making about a million a year, the added financial security has allowed him to be good to himself.  At a press conference yesterday, Francona announced to a thoroughly bored media that he has begun work on an extension to his kitchen.
           “Oh, yeah, we’re gonna have a first-class kitchen,” Francona said with a cocky smile, as he passed around blue-prints.  “Microwave mounted, table where we can eat, chairs—smooth sailing, pal.”  Francona denied rumors that his wife had harped on him for years to spend some money on the house.  “No truth to that at all,” he said.  “I bought her a nice vacuum cleaner when we won the Series in 2004.  She’s got a beautiful kitchen now, and if I get another contract in four years, hell, we’ll talk about adding a family room.”
           Recent comments by his players, however, seem to confirm the notion of Francona being tight with his money.  “The guy gets a fat contract,” said Jonathan Papelbon, “and he takes the team to grimiest Chinese buffet in Florida to celebrate.  There’s grease dripping off the walls, and the spare ribs are like nine days old.  And the waiters are all American! Who wants to eat Chinese from a waiter who speaks perfect English.  It ruins all the charm.”
           Curt Schilling said Francona is already testing his patience.  “I’m out for at least half the season anyway,” he said, “and I swear to you all this guy does is follow me around talking about is his lousy kitchen.  It’s the tackiest thing you’ve ever seen.  He keeps this up, he's gonna get hit.”

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Yankees Hoping to Attract Some Mentally Stable Fans

Yank A dejected Brian Cashman sat in front of the media yesterday, answering questions about the upcoming season.  When he was finally asked why he looked so morose, Cashman shrugged his pencil-thin shoulders and shook his head.  “You know,” he began, “we’ve won titles here, had some great successes--albeit with a bunch of steroid-fueled robots--and heck, we’re even proud of having the biggest choke in sports history.  But one thing that has always eluded us is having normal, mentally stable fans.  Of course, every place has a few whack jobs, but our stands are full of truly, deeply disturbed individuals.  I mean, every time I walk through those stands—with armored guards and a bullet-proof vest, of course—I look around and I see just the lowest form of life on earth.  And that’s in the luxury boxes.”
           Cashman says no one in the Yankees organization even dares to go near the other seats, or, God forbid, the bleachers.  “We have Special Op soldiers who will monitor the bleachers--from afar,” Cashman said.   “The reports are truly horrifying.  The depravity to which the human mind can sink is evident every day out there.  Literacy is non-existent, tribal law and warlords rule, and ritualistic violence common.  Think of the movie “The Road Warrior,” and those characters look like the Mormon Tabernacle Choir compared to our fans.”
           But, still, the despondent Cashman longs for a better day.  “We have a new stadium coming,” he said, his eyes brightening, “and I do have hope that one day Yankee Stadium will be viewed as a somewhat civilized place.  A place where mentally healthy people will join together to watch the great sport of baseball.  A place where families will feel safe sitting anywhere in the park, with no fear of being robbed, assaulted, or tied to a stake lightly marinated as part of a human sacrificial killing.  A place where the absolute dregs of society, the inherently evil, the insatiably wicked…will find somewhere else to watch baseball.”
           “And you actually think this could happen?” an incredulous fan asked.  “In the Bronx?  Amongst people who willingly identify themselves as Yankees fans?”
           Cashman looked down, all hope washed away from his face, as his lip quivered while holding back tears.  “Of course not,” he muttered.

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Julian Tavarez Wearing a Severed Human Hand Around His Neck

Hand It hangs from a rope around his neck.  At first viewers might question what they are looking at, hoping against hope that it isn’t what they think.  But as Julian Tavarez comes closer, flashing a big smile with a friendly wave, the horrific truth becomes all too clear.  Tavarez is indeed wearing an actual severed human hand around this neck at Spring Training.  Yesterday, when reporters cornered him—keeping a reasonable distance to avoid possible contact with the hand—to ask questions about his "ornament," Tavarez seemed exasperated.
           “Every little thing I do becomes a news story for you people,” the bewildered pitcher muttered.  “Can’t a person express themself the way they want?  Look at Manny with his hair like a crazy person.  Write about that!”  When asked how he got the hand, Tavarez grew indignant.  “I will not answer that question because I don’t like the, how you say, implications of it.  Jus’ ‘cause I wear a human hand around my neck, people jump to conclusions and think it’s a bad thing.  That’s not right.”
          When Larry Lucchino was later asked about the hand, he said, “You know, I have a strict hands-off policy on questions like that,” and began laughing uproariously at his own humor.  When Theo Epstein was posed with the same question, he said, “Well, folks, you’ve got to hand it to him, it’s unique,” before collapsing in laughter much like Lucchino. 
          Only John Henry seemed to take the question seriously, explaining that since Major League regulations don’t allow the wearing of severed human body parts during actual games, the Red Sox, as a gesture of goodwill, have offered Tavarez a freezer to slow down the hand’s decomposition process.  “Don’t be so quick to mock Julian,” Henry cautioned. “In my 20s, as I traveled many days and nights in the Brazilian rain forest trying to find my inner karma, I spent some time with a tribe who wore similar adornments.  They eventually asked me if I’d like to make a contribution to their tribe.  When I offered money, they simply shook their heads, and looked somewhat longingly at my hands.  It took days for me to outrun them, and I’m still haunted by the experience.  But nevertheless you have to respect people’s beliefs.”
          Meanwhile, Tavarez was asked if he had any other body parts that he planned to wear.  He flashed a menacing look at the reporter and said, “Keep asking me questions, boyso, and you might end up missing a foot, okay?”

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Jerry Remy Hires Don Orsillo to Aid Troubled Empire

Remy While tv analyst elite Jerry Remy has built a multi-billion dollar empire selling everything from tee-shirts, to scorecards, to Wally dolls, he apparently hasn’t done as well at actually delivering the products he sells. While the Better Business Bureau has trouble keeping up with the complaints, RemDawg has apparently come to the reluctant conclusion that he might need more than two employees if his empire is going to continue to thrive.  Thus, Remy announced yesterday that he had hired broadcast partner Don Orsillo to be the newest employee for Remy Inc.
           “I can’t tell you how excited I am,” said an elated Orsillo, who has harbored severe jealousy toward Remy’s success for years.  “I am going to be taking us in directions Jerry never thought possible.  Why limit ourselves to tee-shirts, scorecards, and cheap crap like that?  RemDawg meats?  RemDawg coffee?  RemDawg supermarkets?  Hotels!  Skyscrapers! Hey, it’s all on the table, baby.  Jerry just thinks too small—probably because he’s so small himself—and as a result there are thousands of business opportunities he’s missing out on.  RemDawg cigarettes, for instance!  The guy smokes like a chimney; smack the RemDawg logo on those suckers and sell them for twenty bucks a pack!”
           Remy, however, has a different view on what Orsillo’s role will entail.  “Don is strictly being given a clerical position,” Remy said. “He will sweep up around my hotdog stand after games, and when people on the website don’t get their orders--which is currently running at about 90 percent--we’re going to have Don personally call people and take all the blame.  That way my reputation stays in tact and Don ends up looking like a bozo.  And he’s doing all this just for some free day-old food from the hotdog stand!”
           Orsillo, meanwhile, is in no way deterred by the reports of RemDawg's poor customer service record.  “Hey, the RemDawg and the O-Dawg don’t have to answer to anyone,” he said in a menacing tone.  “Pay your 25 bucks for a tee-shirt, and keep your mouth shut.  It’ll be there in a year or so, and don’t be bugging us about it.”
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The Roger Clemens Collection

Images As Call of the Green Monster takes a very brief February vacation, we thought we'd pay hommage to the man who has single-handedly made this winter interesting.  And, we ask you to ponder this timeless question: When Roger says "I didn't do it," is he referring to using steroids and HGH or reading a book?  See you soon.

Roger's back with the Yankees

Roger's swollen head leads to the largest hat in world history

Roger teaching young Yankees about steroids and masking agents

Roger attemtps to prove innocence

Roger blames steroid allegations on racism

Roger writes a book

Roger's final answer

Roger has his dog injected