Light blogging ahead through early next week. Batgirl didn't get to see tonight's game and it looks like it was a good thing. One thing's for sure, she is going to go over to the Dome and slap the Twins hitters across the head. Hard. Also, what if the very thing that hurt Carlos Silva's tummy tonight was what made him so awesome? Like if he ordered some awesome pills off the intertron, and didn't read the fine print very carefully, which said 1) may cause stomach pain and 2) don't take any pills you order off the internet. They did that once on Medical Investigation, which was an awesome show and totally shouldn't have been cancelled. Anyway, on one of the shows all of these girls were getting sick and it turned out to be because there was something in their jeans but there was this one who had lost a bunch of weight and it turned out it wasn't the jeans, but she'd ordered some parasite off the internet. So, you know, goal accomplished, but....parasite.

The things Batgirl watches when there's no baseball.

A few links to pass the day:
Awesome article about Radke.

Also, Twins Goddess does something fabulous for the Mother Bear Project.

Blyleven suspended for three more days. What, no public flogging?

And speaking of F-Bombs,,,.

EDIT Congrats to Aaron Gleeman on his phat new job!. Aaron's work--always fabulous--has been through the roof this year. Now, though, BG wants to see those top 40 Twins!