# Tuesday, April 11, 2006
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In the Major League Preview issue of Baseball America, there's a little writeup on UW's ace, Tim Lincecum, that is scarier than Stephen King. Check this out... "Lincecum's delivery, [Washington coach Ken] Knutson said, focuses his attention on his abdomen and his legs -- his arm is 'along for the ride.' So his ace, who doesn't use ice after starts, can come back on short rest, as he did on the Huskies' trip to Hawaii, when he threw 128 pitches against Arkansas on just three days rest. His resiliency is one reason most scouts are projecting him as a reliever down the line..." Hey, I wish the kid well and all, but I'm projecting him as a real-estate agent down the line! 128 pitches? On three days rest? No ice?!? I hope Will Carroll doesn't read this...he'd surely faint!
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