It is 9:37 central daylight. I have no word yet on a HotCut but, folks, settle down—it's early. Early and beautiful outside, 70° in St Louis, continuing the unseasonably pleasant August temperature trend. Pittsburgh at Toronto, T.O.G.I.T. Jaso, 9. Cervelli, 5-3. Marte, 6-3. This way Chris Rowley retired the side in order in the fifth. Rowley is making his major league debut right here against the Pirates. He's through five having allowed one run on four hits, no walks, three strikeouts. Based on the SportsNet camera work, I can say that Rowley might be nursing a blister or a fingernail problem. I have the sound off but now it's a shot of Marcus Stroman, so blisters is a reasonable guess. Donaldson pokes one to right, Polanco charges in, he can't get there, and now he is limping. Gregory Polanco is going to leave this game, is that a bum knee? Looked like it. What was it he missed time with earlier this year? ...
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