


09/18/41: Chicago Black Sox @ Nashville Bluebirds - Win, 9-3.
Black Sox Mow Down Bluebirds, 9-3
W: A. Moelling (9-9) L: H. Kun (8-16) .
HR - CHI: R. Wattson (26), H. Hang (16)
Player of the Game: Amayas Moelling, Sox SP who pitched 6.2 innings, allowed 6 hits, 2 runs and 1 walk while striking out 6.
Cliché of the Game: "I just tried to attack the bottom of the zone," Moelling said.
09/19/41: Chicago Black Sox @ Nashville Bluebirds - Win, 9-2.
Reyes Helps Black Sox Run Win Streak to 3
W: F. Mangin (6-6) L: E. Likiliki (11-12) .
HR - CHI: M. Simpson (30), F. Reyes (23), A. Budding (15) NSH: S. Mejía (23)
Player of the Game: Fernando Reyes, Chicago LF, who was 4-5 with a home run and 2 doubles. He scored 2 times and drove in 3.
Cliché of the Game: Reyes told a Chicago News reporter that he was "satisfied" with the win.
09/20/41: Chicago Black Sox @ Nashville Bluebirds - Loss, 3-4.
Bluebirds Bridle Black Sox, 4-3
W: J. Brown (15-9) L: H. Reyes (0-4) S: K. Ata (2).
HR - CHI: T. Cochran (19), M. Simpson (31) NSH: W. Wood (34)
Player of the Game: Tommy Cochran, Sox DH, who went 3 for 3 with a home run, a double, and a walk.
Cliché of the Game: "If you ever get this game figured out," said Chicago manager Lucas Cadigon, "let me know."
09/21/41: Chicago Black Sox @ Nashville Bluebirds - Loss, 6-8.
Bluebirds Use Late-Game Magic to Beat Black Sox
W: B. Coleman (4-3) L: F. Salgado (1-3) S: L. de' Medici (10).
HR - CHI: M. Simpson (32) NSH: A. Rodríguez (23)
Player of the Game: Manuel Orozco, Nashville SP, who threw 6.1 innings and allowed 4 hits and 2 earned runs in picking up the win.
Cliché of the Game: "Say want you want about this team, they play nine innings hard," said Nashville manager Daniel Labrie, Jr..
Hot Takes: Hey, you! Pythagoras! Yeah, you. I got a bone to pick with you, son. That theorem of yours, the one all the sabermetrics guys use to tell you how many wins you should really have? Well, I hate that fricking thing. Every time I look up, the Sox have dropped another game off their expected win total. Now we’ve dropped all the way to -8. To hear you and your damn “theorem” tell it, Chicago’s supposed to be 82-70, not 74-78. How do you think we feel every time we look at that stupid Pyt column in the standings? Yeah. About like you’d feel if we told you that your so-called “Music of the Spheres” sounds a lot like Nickelback. So cut it out. Why can’t you just kick back on a cloud somewhere with a nice Sophist and chill? Quit mucking about with baseball and we’ll all be happier, OK? Now get outta here. We’ve gotta get back to underachieving …