A
little over four months ago, I gamely predicted the 2019 Cubs would
shrug off the weirdness of 2018 and play to their abilities. They
would run, hit, pitch, catch and throw like the World Series
contenders they are.
Or
more specifically, were.
While
the Cubs have largely pulled down the curtain on the one-run-per-game
act that plagued them throughout 2018, they own one of baseball's
worst batting averages with men on base, which gives their brittle
bullpen precious little to work with.
Which
is why they are among the league leaders in blown saves.
Several
Cub notables (former MVP Kris Bryant among them) are barely hitting
their weight with the bases occupied.
Never mind what happens when a left-hander shows up on the mound.
Furthermore,
the Cubs' 21-33 road record translates to an anemic .388 winning
percentage—the winning percentage attained by the much-feared Florida
Marlins. Despite killing them at home (.678), their awful road record
sabotages any chance they have of winning the division.
Could
the Cubs even split their road games, they'd be sitting pretty in the
National League Central—and on their way to 95 wins. But that would
be doing it the easy way, and as these Cubs have made clear, doing it
the easy way somehow corrupts their sense of Cubbishness.
Hair
shirts, anyone?
Granted,
the Cubs labor under media scrutiny known only to the New
York Yankees, Los Angeles Lakers and Notre Dame and Alabama football
programs.
But
the 2019 Cubs are punching way below their weight. Top to bottom,
they are the most-talented club in the division.
Something
is very, very wrong.
Unlike
the 1969 team, it hopefully won't take fifty-years to figure out
what.
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