Is it spring training yet? No — but the championship season is upon us, a finer thing still.

THE MORNING HORSEHIDE HERALD

"Every Score Set Down, No Deed Unsung"

~ Being a Faithful Daily Chronicle of the National Pastime ~

Volume I · No. 40 · Monday, the Seventeenth of August, Two Thousand and Twenty-Six

Reporting 15 contests from the day prior.

The Game of the Day

THE ACE THEY WOULD NOT SELL OUTDUELS THE ACE THEY COULD NOT BUY: BREWERS 6, DODGERS 2, AND THE BEST LEDGER IN BASEBALL RESIDES IN MILWAUKEE

Young Logan Henderson, the very arm Milwaukee refused to surrender in its deadline pursuit of Tarik Skubal, faces the great left-hander at Chavez Ravine and betters him across a career-longest seven innings — Bauers raps four hits, the series falls to the visitors three games to one, the season's set is claimed four to three, and the Cream City nine depart the coast with the finest record in all the game

Commerce, the wise men say, is settled at the deadline; Sunday in Los Angeles it was settled on the mound. A fortnight ago the Brewers tried mightily to purchase Tarik Skubal from the Dodgers and would not, it is reported, part with a twenty-four-year-old Texan named Logan Henderson to do it. Sunday the ledger explained itself. Henderson worked seven innings — the longest afternoon of his major-league life, and the first time he had cleared a seventh since his community-college days in Waco — permitting three hits and a single run, that upon Max Muncy's four-and-twentieth homer, walking one and striking out six. Skubal, for his part, was game but outdone: seven hits and two runs across six, one of the pair unearned, and a record now standing at seven-and-seven against Henderson's seven-and-two.

The Milwaukee offense was a study in patience rewarded. An unearned run in the second, gift of the first of Tommy Edman's two errors; Jake Bauers' run-scoring single in the fifth to restore the lead; then the professional's finish — Bauers doubling home Chourio in the seventh, Vaughn singling home Bauers behind him, and two more crossing in the ninth upon Edman's second miscue. Bauers finished with four hits, tying the best day of his career, and closed the series at six-for-thirteen with five walks besides — this the same man who, after the club was swept at San Diego to open the trip, counseled his mates toward calm in language the Herald shall gently paraphrase. 'Whatever happens in October is whatever happens,' he said Sunday, permitting himself a glance ahead, 'but I think the anticipation is we're going to have to get through these guys. We can play with them, and if we execute, we can beat them.' Chourio added three hits and three runs; Andy Pages' one-and-twentieth homer in the ninth supplied the Los Angeles postscript.

The consequences are considerable. Milwaukee takes the series, three games to one, in a rematch of last autumn's one-sided championship series; takes the season's set from Los Angeles, four games to three; and emerges from a gauntlet of seventeen games in seventeen days — ten of them won — at seven-and-seventy wins against eight-and-forty defeats, the best mark in the majors, three full games clear of the Dodgers, five clear of the Cubs in the Central, and two and a half clear of the field entire. 'It was really important to finish the 17-game stretch with a series win,' said Henderson, master of understatement. This day the Brewers rest, and no club in baseball has earned it more honestly.

News Around the League

THE HERALD LOWERS ITS COLORS: TOMMY JOHN, 1943–2026

The saddest wire of the morning comes draped in black: Tommy John, the durable left-hander whose two hundred and eighty-eight victories spanned six-and-twenty seasons and whose name passed from the roster into the anatomy textbook, has died at three-and-eighty years of age. He broke in with Cleveland in 1963 and threw his last pitch for the Yankees in 1989 at six-and-forty; between those bookends came four All-Star selections, consecutive twenty-win campaigns in the Bronx, and the second-most victories of any Modern Era pitcher not enshrined at Cooperstown. But it was a single pitch in July of 1974 — a fastball that ended with what he called a 'crash' in his left elbow — that made him immortal. When Dr. Frank Jobe proposed a never-attempted repair, borrowing a tendon from the pitcher's right forearm, he quoted odds of one in a hundred. 'You're a great doctor and I believe in you. But you're wrong. I will come back,' John told him — and did, missing 1975 entire, then winning twenty games in 1977 and finishing second in the Cy Young balloting, whereupon the writers took to calling him the Bionic Man. The procedure that bears his name has since returned careers beyond counting. 'Just how much of a trailblazer he was,' offered Gerrit Cole, himself among the repaired, '... really writing the script for how to push through it and overcome it.' The Dodgers' Stan Kasten judged that his courage 'can't be overstated'; the Yankee manager Aaron Boone remembered 'one of my favorite windups to imitate.' The Herald dips its masthead to a man who lent the game not merely his left arm but a second chance for every arm that came after — few players have given more to men they never met.

THE INFIRMARY WARD: SWANSON'S SIDE, McCLANAHAN'S RETURN, AND A BRONX WARD IN CONVALESCENCE

The freshest entry is Chicago's: Dansby Swanson departed the North Siders' Sunday defeat with discomfort in his left side, and though the machines will render their verdict, the club already expects a stay upon the injured list — poor tidings for a team that has now dropped two straight. Better news from the Gulf: Shane McClanahan, his back tightness resolved, returns to the Tampa Bay rotation this very night against Baltimore, with sweep-prevention his explicit commission. The Bronx ward reports progress by degrees: Cody Bellinger begins a rehabilitation assignment Tuesday and could return shortly thereafter; Aaron Judge, mending his fractured rib, has progressed to playing catch but not yet to swinging; Carlos Rodón takes an assignment Tuesday, venue undecided. Elsewhere in the ledger: Philadelphia's Trea Turner, who fouled a ball off his knee Saturday, required no imaging and sat Sunday only as a precaution; Washington handles James Wood and his tender oblique with kid gloves; the Dodgers have lodged Justin Wrobleski on the fifteen-day list with forearm inflammation; and Boston has made official the hamstring sentence of Masataka Yoshida, ten days at the least.

FORTY INNINGS, THIRTEEN MILLIONS: CHAPMAN'S OPTION VESTS, AND FOUR HUNDRED SAVES DRAW NEAR

When Aroldis Chapman closed out Saturday's whitewash at Pittsburgh, the ninth inning he recorded was worth rather more than the save it wasn't: it carried him past forty innings for the season, and with them the vesting option in his Boston contract. Let the ledger show: pass the year-end physical, and the flame-throwing left-hander — now eight-and-thirty years of age — wears Boston colors in 2027 at thirteen million dollars. He has earned every cent the old-fashioned way, a 1.17 earned-run figure last season and 1.99 this, with seven-and-twenty saves that tie him for sixth in the game and bring his career count to three hundred ninety-four — ninth upon the all-time table, six shy of the four-hundred summit. 'I feel like home here,' said the man whose fastball once made hitters feel anything but.

THE SHOES MAKE THE MAN, AND NOW COOPERSTOWN WANTS THE SHOES

A charming coda to Saturday's thunder at Wrigley: the Hall of Fame has requested the cleats in which Joshua Báez struck three home runs in his first three major-league at-bats — and the cleats were never his. The rookie arrived for his debut with a dirty pair and white batting gloves, whereupon the veteran Bryan Torres staged an intervention — 'You can't go out like that during your debut. You have to look sharp. You have to wear red' — and requisitioned a clean size-twelve pair from Blaze Jordan's locker, a red belt from a trainer, and batting gloves from José Fermín. Jordan, informed after the fact that history was being made in his footwear, gave the only possible answer: 'OK, 100 percent.' The borrowed shoes now travel to Cooperstown, where the game's first three-homer debut will be commemorated in leather that fit the moment better than it fit the occasion's haste. Of the young man's Sunday encore, see the St. Louis dispatch below — the fates, having spent themselves Saturday, took the day off.

THE ALMANAC DESK: A SABATHIA CLEARS HIS FIRST FENCE, WILLIAMSPORT AWAITS, AND TWO FOR ONE IN CINCINNATI

Three entries. First, the bloodlines: Carsten Sabathia III, twentieth-round selection of the Brewers this summer, struck the first home run of his professional life for Single-A Wilson on Sunday — a three-for-four afternoon that has him nine-for-twenty as a professional — while his father, the Hall of Famer CC Sabathia, threw his arms skyward in the family suite. Second, the calendar: the almanac fixes the Little League Classic for Sunday next, the twenty-third of August, when the Brewers and Braves repair to Williamsport to play before the smallest and most discerning audience in baseball. Third, this day's arithmetic: the Cardinals and Reds play two at Cincinnati — first pitch at 1:40, the nightcap at 6:40 — a full afternoon and evening of baseball for the price of a single admission to the wild-card scramble.

The Rest of the Card

SEVEN WITH TWO OUT IN THE SIXTH, AND THE BIRDS SEIZE THE WILD-CARD CHAIR OUTRIGHT: ORIOLES 10, TAMPA MEN 2

Read it twice if you must: Baltimore, at one-and-sixty wins against three-and-sixty defeats, this morning holds sole possession of the American's final wild-card seat. The Birds thrashed the league's best club a third consecutive time, and did it with the season's biggest inning — seven runs in the sixth, every one of them after two were out, Cowser's two-run homer, Holliday's two-run double, and Encarnacion-Strand's three-run double the heavy blows. Holliday finished with two hits and three runs batted in; Alonso doubled home two for his eightieth run driven in; Rogers gave six sturdy innings. 'We go out there and beat a good team three nights in a row, I don't think it's much of a fluke,' said Holliday, and the schedule invites him to prove it: the four-game sweep is on offer this very evening, with McClanahan activated expressly to forbid it. Tampa Bay, nine straight wins ago the hottest club in the game, has now dropped three running; Vilade's three hits and a homer were the lonely resistance.

THE REDBIRDS ROMP BEFORE THE NATION, ENCORE OR NO: CARDINALS 11, NORTH SIDERS 4

The nation tuned in for young Báez and stayed for everything else. The rookie went hitless in five with the whole country watching — the fates keep their own schedule — but his elders made the afternoon a rout: Burleson went three-for-five with a four-hundred-and-twenty-one-foot homer, his one-and-twentieth to tie the best of his career, four runs batted in raising his season's count to ninety; Walker matched him blow for blow with his four-and-twentieth homer, two doubles, and four runs driven in; and Wetherholt opened the game with a bloop double and came round three times. A six-run fourth broke it open, Dobbins struck out seven across five for the victory, and St. Louis claimed both the series and the season's set from Chicago, seven games to six. 'I know what August can do to you. I know what September can do for you,' said Burleson. The Redbirds, at three-and-sixty wins, sit three and a half from the National's last chair; the Cubs have dropped two straight and now welcome their South Side neighbors for three.

THE SINNER REDEEMED IN THE TENTH: BRONX BOMBERS 4, MAPLE LEAF NINE 3

Baseball's oldest morality play ran Sunday in Toronto. Ben Rice, promoted to the leadoff post in a general shuffling of the order, kicked a ground ball at first base to open the ninth, and the runner he reprieved came round upon Clement's sacrifice fly to undo a 2-1 lead and force extra innings. Whereupon Rice strode to the plate in the tenth and hit the two-run homer — his three-and-thirtieth — that won the game outright. 'You just gotta have as short of a memory as you possibly can,' said the redeemed. 'Obviously, no one's feeling worse at that point than Benny,' added the manager Boone. 'That's this game. That's being a big leaguer.' The victory wasted nothing of Weathers' seven and a third innings of one-run pitching, and survived ten strikeouts from the Toronto ace Cease, whose two hits allowed across six and a third deserved kinder company. Giménez singled home a run in the last of the tenth to restore the terror before Hill closed the door. New York's three-game skid is ended; the Jays' climb pauses a game from the final chair.

OLSON'S MOONSHOT SALVAGES THE FINALE: BRAVES 5, SONORAN NINE 3

Arizona had twice drawn level by solo homer — Moreno's ninth and the elder Vargas' ninth — and seemed intent on stealing the finale as it had taken the series, when Matt Olson settled matters in the seventh with a three-run blast to center, his six-and-thirtieth of the season, drawing him within a single homer of Schwarber's National League lead. Elder gave six innings of one-run ball, Iglesias recorded his five-and-twentieth save with the tying run at the plate, and the Atlantas — still masters of the East at four-and-seventy wins — avoided the indignity of a home sweep at the hands of a wild-card rival. The Snakes, for their part, leave Georgia with the series in their luggage and a date in Boston tonight, one game removed from the National's open chairs.

FIVE IN THE THIRD AND THE BUCS BITE BACK: PIRATES 8, CRIMSON HOSE 3

A day after Gray's masterpiece, Boston's bats returned to their August slumber — five hits, thirteen strikeouts — while Pittsburgh feasted early: two in the first and five in the third, Reynolds twice singling or doubling home runners for two runs batted in, Lowe driving in two more, and Nick Yorke — recalled from Indianapolis that very morning — announcing his return with three runs batted in. Wong's three-run homer in the fifth was the whole of the Boston reply. The victory went, in the modern bookkeeping, to Yates, his first of the season against five defeats; the Smoky City men now turn to greet Detroit, due at their park this very evening.

THE BROOM COMES OUT AT COMERICA: SOUTH SIDERS 7, MOTOR CITY NINE 5

Twice behind — three-nought early, four-one in the fifth — Chicago simply kept swinging until the arithmetic relented, as this club has done all season. Romo began the recovery with a two-run homer, C. Montgomery singled home the equalizer, Murakami untied it in the seventh with his eight-and-twentieth homer — a two-run thunderclap — and M. Vargas matched that homer total with an insurance blast in the ninth. The sweep runs the division lead to five and a half games, the South Siders' fattest cushion since the final day of 2021, the year of their last crown. 'These guys are tired and beat up and they just keep playing,' said the manager Venable, declining for the third time in three days to call it a statement. The Detroit manager Hinch made it for him: 'They're never out of it... They're a very good team, and their record reflects it.' For the Bengals — whose freshly summoned Callahan tripled home two — a third straight defeat leaves them a full game from the wild-card chair they held a week ago.

SEVEN INNINGS OF NOTHING, THEN EVERYTHING AT ONCE: GULF STREAM NINE 7, RED STOCKINGS 1

For seven innings the rubber match in Cincinnati was a pitchers' duel of the severest school — Pérez granting two hits and no runs across six for Miami, Lodolo five scoreless frames for the home nine — and then the dam gave way all in one direction. Hernández opened the eighth with his eighteenth homer, Conine walked home a second with the sacks full, and the ninth brought the deluge: Ramírez's two-run double and Sanoja's three-run homer, five runs against a bullpen abetted by three Cincinnati errors, two of them charged to De La Cruz. Stephenson's pinch homer was the Queen City's single answer. The Floridians take the series and sit three games from the National's last chair; the Reds must regroup by 1:40 this afternoon, when the Cardinals arrive for two.

THREE HOURS OF RAIN, SIX INNINGS OF NOTHING, FOUR BALLS OVER THE WALL: MISSION NINE 5, GUARDIANS 0

The skies over Cleveland delayed the first pitch three hours and eleven minutes; Casey Mize was worth the wait. In his third start since the deadline conveyance out of Detroit, the right-hander scattered three hits across six scoreless innings for his first National League victory, no Cleveland runner passing second base all day. 'When I got out there, it felt normal,' he shrugged. 'It felt like the game started right on time for me.' The San Diego runs arrived by solo subscription — Rengifo, Sheets, Bowen, and Cronenworth each clearing the fence once, with Bogaerts singling home the fifth — and the Padres claimed the rubber game, drawing level with Philadelphia at seven-and-sixty wins apiece for the National's two open chairs. Cleveland, toasted Saturday for its ten-thousandth victory, was reminded Sunday that the ledger of 2026 keeps its own accounts.

THE FLUSHING NINE FINISH THE SWEEP: METS 4, WASHINGTONS 3

Christian Scott pitched into the seventh inning for the first time since his own elbow was rebuilt by the procedure whose pioneer the game mourned this very day — a quiet tribute, whether the young man intended one or not. Behind two runs after three, he steadied entirely, and the bats did the rest: Torrens' two-run homer and Young's run-scoring double reversed the score in the middle innings, and the relief corps — Senga at the last, his third save inside a week — permitted Washington nothing further. Ortiz homered and Ruiz drove in two for the Nats, whose ninth-inning agonies of Saturday became Sunday's quieter regrets. New York has won nine of twelve, and the once-buried New Yorkers now play the spoiler's part with genuine relish.

DOWN FIVE EARLY, SWEEPERS LATE: PHILS 7, TWIN CITIES NINE 5

Andrew Painter first faced Minnesota as a teenaged marvel in the spring of 2023; his elbow gave way within days, and the surgery that followed cost him three seasons. Sunday, facing those same Twins, he was reminded how long the road back runs: a four-pitch walk to open the game, the bases refilled behind him, and Brooks Lee's two-out grand slam — struck on a hung slider one pitch after Lee had hooked its twin just inches foul — before the first inning was done, with Clemens' homer making it five-nought by the third. Whereupon the Philadelphia offense staged its second comeback in as many days: Arraez chipped one home in a four-run sixth crowned by Bohm's three-run homer — this a day after the man's five-hit evening — and De La Cruz singled home the go-ahead pair in the eighth. Duran closed for his six-and-twentieth save, sealing the club's first sweep since June and a lead of one full game over Arizona in the wild-card table.

THIRTEEN RUNS AMONG THE CELLARS, AND THE ROOKIES FEAST: ROX 13, JINTS 7

The connoisseurs of the draft table were served a banquet by the Bay. San Francisco led seven-to-six after five, whereupon Colorado scored seven unanswered: a run home on a wild pitch, Carrigg struck by a pitch with the bases loaded, Moniak's two-run single — three runs batted in on his day — and Sullivan's three-run homer in the seventh. The curiosity of the box score belongs to Amador, who managed but a single official at-bat yet scored three times and drove in three, his first homer of the season doing the heavy hauling in a four-run second. Devers answered with his five-and-twentieth homer, his thirtieth double, and three runs batted in for the Frisco nine, to no lasting avail. The Mountain men take the series among the season's cellar-dwellers — and in the connoisseur's standings, the ones read bottom-up with an eye on next June's draft, thereby cede precious ground.

THE WHITE ELEPHANTS TRAMPLE TEXAS OUT OF THE CHAIR: ATHLETICS 5, ARLINGTON MEN 2

One day in the wild-card seat, and Texas has already surrendered the furniture. Burger's one-and-twentieth homer staked the visitors early, but the Elephants answered with thirteen hits and three homers of their own: Butler's two-run reply in the second, Gelof's two-run blow in the seventh — charged to Junis, activated from the injured list but a day before — and Tommy White's first of the season in the eighth. Lopez gave six innings of two-run ball, the Texas batsmen struck out twelve times, and the Rangers, at one-and-sixty wins, wake this morning a half-game astern of Baltimore with the Washingtons due at Arlington tomorrow. Some seven thousand souls saw the spoilers work; the spoilers, at least, looked pleased.

ONE HIT, ONE HUNDRED FIFTEEN PITCHES, ONE MAN: ROYAL BLUES 3, SERAPHS 0

The day's finest pitching belonged to Kansas City's Noah Cameron, who went the whole distance at Anaheim and permitted precisely one hit — a single off the bat of Grissom — with a lone walk and eight strikeouts across a hundred and fifteen pitches, the complete-game whitewash rendered in two hours and sixteen minutes. The series thus produced consecutive shutouts pitched in opposite directions: Detmers' 1-0 gem for the Seraphs on Saturday, answered Sunday by a club that keeps its dignity even in the season's basement. Witt Jr. and Massey supplied homers — the fourteenth and eleventh respectively, Massey adding three hits — and Jensen singled home the third. Anaheim's offense for the afternoon: one single, one walk, and the long walk home.

A STUMBLE, A RECOVERY, AND A SERIES CLAIMED IN THE HOUSE OF HORRORS: MARINERS 3, HOUSTON NINE 2

Sunday night at Daikin Park supplied the season's concentrated essence of Seattle baseball. Arozarena opened the evening with his seventeenth homer, Raleigh added his thirteenth, and Woo carried a lead through six — whereupon the eighth inning turned gothic: a pop fly from Altuve that ought to have been routine instead found grass amid a stumble, the bases filled, and Varsho hooked a would-be dagger just foul before Domínguez struck him out to end the terror. 'Only in Houston would something like that happen,' said Raleigh. 'We always play the craziest games here.' Muñoz, two days removed from a five-run cataclysm on this same mound, closed the ninth without incident for his two-and-twentieth save. Peña and Allen homered for the Houston nine, whose grip on the West continues to loosen — two games now over Texas, with the mariners of the Sound but four back and climbing.

The arithmetic desk reports a change of tenancy: the American's final wild-card chair, occupied Saturday by Texas, belongs this morning to Baltimore — one-and-sixty wins, sole possession, no cotenants — with the Rangers a half-game astern, Toronto and Detroit a full game back, Minnesota and Cleveland a game and a half, and Seattle two and a half: seven claimants, and still not one of them at the break-even line. In the National, Philadelphia and San Diego share the two open chairs at seven-and-sixty wins apiece, Arizona one back, Miami three, St. Louis three and a half. This day's card runs to eleven engagements, the idle Brewers having earned their Monday. The bill of fare: Baltimore goes for the four-game sweep at the Trop at 6:05, McClanahan, his back mended, restored to the Tampa rotation expressly to prevent it, opposite Young and his 9-and-3; the doubleheader at Cincinnati opens at 1:40; Sánchez — fifteen victories, a 2.54 figure — takes the ball for Philadelphia against Miami at 6:40; Detroit seeks its footing at Pittsburgh at 7:05; and at 8:05 the city of Chicago closes its streets for the crosstown engagement at Wrigley, South Side against North, Castillo opposite Imanaga. Until the morrow's dispatch, keep your scorecards near and your enthusiasms nearer.

~ THE HERALD ~

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