Brewers 5, Cubs 2

Last night: my second visit to Wrigley Field, once again to see the Brewers. Did I blog the last one? Doesn’t seem I did. I went with CJ and a bunch of his friends (whence the aphorism.) Brief description, because it’s late. At least three Baltimore chops in this game. Lines for food at Wrigley are at least an inning long. Shouldn’t this be a solved problem? My first time seeing Les Miz pitch. Maybe my last, as I have to believe that a guy can’t throw this fast this consistently without his arm flying off his body sometime very early in his career. Prior to this game, Misiorowsky had thrown 233 pitches at 100+mph. All other MLB starters combined: 149. Brewers cruise most of the game, Cubs getting 3-hit, they rally in the eighth against unusually shaky Aaron Ashby, loading the bases and scoring a run on what should have been an inning-ending grounder when Luis Rengifo in a very ex-Angel fashion fumbled the pickup. But Chad Patrick got Michael Conforto to ground out to end the threat.…