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BORN TO WEAR THE PINSTRIPES – DAMON’S GIDDY ABOUT HIS DEBUT

OAKLAND – Johnny Damon knows he shouldn’t be this excited, or this wide-eyed, or this keyed up. He isn’t a kid any longer, after all. He has done Opening Day 10 times now, for three different teams in a host of different cities. He has lived through Octobers that ended both in heartbreak and ecstasy. He’s 32 years old. The rose-colored glasses should have been stuffed in an attic by now.

“What can I say?” Damon said the other day, ice swaddling his banged-up shoulder, a smile wrapped around his face. “I know people think when you get up there at a press conference and you say all these nice things about the Yankees, you’re doing it because you’re supposed to, you’re doing it because they’re paying you all this money. It’s easy to believe that none of it’s terribly sincere. I know that.”

The smile merged into a laugh here, and a giddy one at that.

“But what can I say? I was excited the day they introduced me at the stadium. I was excited the moment I put my signature on the contract. I was beside myself on the first day of spring training, when it all became real, for good. And now all I think about is what it’s going to be like getting introduced [tonight] at the coliseum in Oakland, leading off for the New York Yankees on Opening Day. Yeah, it’s corny, corny as hell. What can I tell you? It’s what I feel.”

This has been a recurring theme for Damon from the moment he swam across baseball’s deepest moat and dragged himself onto shore wearing pinstripes. How long has it been since we’ve had a guy like this in town, a guy who not only doesn’t feel contempt for the fans, but also one who you get the sense wouldn’t mind kicking back and popping open a few cold ones with you between innings if nobody were paying attention?

How long has it been since a big-ticket guy came to town and wore the pinstripes with a smile, looking like he’d just won the Irish Sweepstakes instead of looking like he’d just gotten the chair? Think about all the imports the Yankees have bought since their last World Series win in 2000, and what’s the first image that comes to mind?

* Mike Mussina: Couldn’t have looked less comfortable if someone was slipping bamboo under his fingernails.

* Jason Giambi: Stared into the cameras like a nervous anchorman and delivered his lines haltingly, a good-time gadfly stripped of his wings and his personality.

* Alex Rodriguez: As corporate as a three-martini lunch.

* Randy Johnson: Looked like he was cutting a hostage tape.

* Johnny Damon: Acted like he’d been waiting for this moment, and this stage, his whole life, which in many ways he was. When the signing happened just before Christmas, it seemed like a perfect fit, and 3 ½ months later it’s only become more so. He has the right personality, the right make-up, the right temperament for New York, which is nice.

And he has the perfect game for the Yankees, which is better.

It’s difficult to remember a season when the Yankees have engendered such wild wonder, even judged against the rabid standards of the past few years, only because it sure seems possible that they could put eight and nine and 10 runs on the scoreboard any time they feel like it. The lineup is that strong, bursting with life from top to bottom and spilling onto the bench, too. Whether that’ll be enough in October . . . geez, we have six months to have that conversation.

What’s wrong with just sitting back and enjoying what this batting order is capable of?

“It’s staggering to me, the opportunity all of us have this year but especially me, because I’m at the top of the order and if all goes well the guys behind me are going to be chasing me around the bases all season long,” Damon said. “If you’re a lead-off hitter, this is the kind of lineup you dream about, because it’s a serious responsibility being the guy who sets the table for everyone else. I just can’t wait to see what we can do.”

On the doorstep of another Yankee summer, Damon is far from the only one harboring such curiosities.

2006 Yankee payroll

Derek Jeter $20,600,000

Jason Giambi $20,428,572

Mike Mussina $19,000,000

Randy Johnson $16,000,000

Alex Rodriguez $15,000,000

Johnny Damon $13,000,000

Hideki Matsui $13,000,000

Gary Sheffield $13,000,000

Jorge Posada $12,000,000

Mariano Rivera $10,500,000

a-Carl Pavano $8,000,000

Jaret Wright $7,666,667

Kyle Farnsworth $5,416,667

Shawn Chacon $3,600,000

b-Javier Vazquez $3,000,000

Ron Villone $2,250,000

a-Octavio Dotel $2,000,000

Tanyon Sturtze $1,500,000

Bernie Williams $1,500,000

a-Aaron Small $1,200,000

Mike Myers $1,150,000

Miguel Cairo $1,000,000

b-Tony Womack $900,000

Kelly Stinnett $650,000

Robinson Cano $381,100

Bubba Crosby $354,250

Scott Proctor $353,675

Chien-Ming Wang $353,175

Andy Phillips $331,950

Wil Nieves $328,600

TOTAL $194,464,656

a-Player on the DL

b-Amount of a traded contract the Yanks owe for this season

Salaries include pro-rated signing bonuses. Contract deferrals are not included. Contract deferrals owed former

players are not included.

– Compiled by Joel Sherman