
and Derek Jeter of the New York Yankees
As usual, Yankees radio commentator Suzyn Waldman earned her place in the booth* by announcing which of the Yankees' mothers were in attendance during their 5-3 win over the Orioles. Nick Swisher's mom was there. Joba Chamberlain's was not.
*Is this sentence sarcastic? I don't know. Many Yankees fans dislike Suzyn Waldman, but I'm not entirely sure if I'm one of them.
So, baseball appears to be the institutionally-approved middlebrow sport of choice.
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Far from its origins in a mug of beer, baseball seems to have been confirmed as the "martini" of organized sports. Or the "cosmo," if you're a lady.
Baseball is for everyone: lovers, haters, aliens, Republicans, Democrats, children, fatties, Alyssa Milano, dogs, bears, ghosts, old people (i.e. near-ghosts), the rich, the poor, the evil and lots and lots of depressed, macho writers of the Modern age. Also, famed art historian Benjamin Buchloh is a Yankees super-fan. So there.
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