Sorry, kids, thanks to my wife working late all week, two youth lacrosse games, a busy week at work and season 6 of Lost at home, I am not going to get a proper KTE in as promised between now and tomorrow night. Here's a starter, though, to get it moving... You know, John, whatever happened to Russell Martin? Last year he was playing in the Bronx and on off days he'd be at my Staten Island apartment, spanking my ass with a riding crop and calling me "Pancake Tits." He's in Pittsburgh now, you sea hag. Hitting .242 with 8 HRs and 33 RBIs so far, which would be the best batting average he's had for a full season since 2010. And eight home runs means I've missed making this call eight times... IT IS HIGH, IT IS FAR, IT IS.....GONE! MY FAVORITE MARTIN! OH, YOU MADE THE LEAVES "RUSTLE" WITH THAT ONE! COME OVER HERE AND HUMP THIS OLD BROAD, PLEASE RUSSELL, SHE IS JUICING ON MY SCORECARD!