You bet your ass it is. At this point, I don't know why I continue to watch/listen. This team drives me nuts. They don't do any of the little things that teams do to win games. There is no clutch hitting. Adam Dunn hasn't gotten a sac fly since his days in the pony leagues. Griffey, Dunn, Kearns, and Larue have 23, 26, 28, and 29 k's, respectively. And then there is our friend Danny Graves. If you keep hanging breaking balls to guys like Jim Edmonds (and John F-ing Mabry), they are going to continue to knock the ball all over the place. I find it hard to believe that Weber and Weathers are an upgrade on any of our middle relievers last year. Valentine has been awful. When Wagner is going good, he's unhittable, but when he stinks, he's terrible. Back to the hitters. D'angelo Jimenez pops up more than a hitting coach with a fungo bat. Sean Casey might be the slowest man ever, but at least he gets a base hit. I'm going to leave the starting pitching alone for now, but they sure aren't anything to write home about, either.