What a crack up. There I was sitting in downtown Palm Springs, surrounded by Coachella hipsters in comicly short cut off jeans and loose pull-over t-shirts (apparently, the late 70’s female casual fashion sense is the new dress code) as I enjoyed a less-than-solid brunch when I whipped out my phone to check in to the game. What? Postponed? Damn rain. Or was it damn snow? Neither?? Damned cold??? Postponed because of cold? When has that ever happened? Pass me my margarita. I chose to enjoy the high cost of living in California.
Mike Scioscia was on the record as saying that he expected Shohei Ohtani to be able to handle the cold.