Thursday night I invited myself to the Triple A debut of Kyle Hendricks. He was neither exciting nor disappointing. He is a pair of blue jeans, not a tuxedo. He is a home cooked meal, not a night on the town. He is someone we could get used to.
I liked his pitches and movement. First hit was kind of a broken bat dumped to opposite field. The walk he may have gotten squeezed on a couple on outside corner. Schumacher double was a nice piece of hitting. Wasn't as bad looking as it could have been.