Bud Selig has tried really hard in the past few weeks to prove to people that he had no ulterior motive in making the Astros play two home games against the Cubs in Milwaukee while they were in the heat of the wild-card race. I actually believe him, but in all fairness, it doesn't do his case much good when word leaks out that he was crying tears of joy after the Brewers clinched a playoff bid yesterday. From the Brewers' blog:As the Brewers and their fans celebrated their first playoff berth in 26 years Sunday afternoon at raucous Miller Park, Bud Selig sat in front of his television set at his home in Bayside, totally transfixed.
Before he knew it, the commissioner of baseball had tears in his eyes.
"It was an emotional day for me, I don't mind telling you that."
Can we cut Selig some slack because he owned the Brewers for 22 years before becoming acting commish, then they stayed in his family for 12 years after that? I'm gonna go with no. I mean, sure, he's allowed to have a favorite team. But when you're a commissioner that's constantly accused to selling out, can't you just pretend that your neutral? I mean, go ahead and cry when the Brewers make the playoffs, but why does the Journal-Sentinel need to find out about it?
Now that baseball season is almost over, it's time to completely forget about baseball and focus on awards season! My original idea for tonight's Dugout was the AL Cy Young Award 2008 Chatroom, but that ended up being 
"This is the first step in taking this sport to heights that will become apparent years from now. This is a watershed moment in baseball history." -
Since the Astros road trip to play Milwaukee in the wake of Hurricane Ike, they're 0-5. That puts them five games out of the wild card, which might as well be 100 games out at this late point in the season. They're upset with
It goes without saying that the tired Astros, who managed one hit in two home games that happened to be played in Milwaukee after Hurricane Ike are probably a little frustrated with the world right now. That tends to happen when you have to leave your family to clean up in the wake of a hurricane while you're forced to play home games in front of screaming Cubs' fans. 


Note to self: Make sure and include the ownership of my future sports team in the future pre-nup for the future Ex-Mrs. Brinson. 