Locker Room Chatter
with Peter Murphy
That’s
A Rap
Snowbound
January
24, 2005
The
Longest Year December 21, 2004
Reader Survey
November 19, 2004
#!@%&*!
(Curses) October
28, 2004
Regular
Season Wrap-Up
Pennant Push September
20, 2004
Dog
Dayz August
23, 2004
The
Readers Strike Back July
9, 2004
The
June Swoon June
6, 2004
April
Showers
The
Most Wonderful Time of the Year
Winter
Potpourri
Mid
Winter Night's Musings January
20, 2004
Another
Year Wiser December 29,
2003
Mid-Indian
Summer Musings
Baseball
Playoffs Oct.
26, 2003
Baseball
Regular Season Wrapup
Sept.
29, 2003
How to win a
World Series Sept.
2, 2003
Mid-Summer Musings July 25,
2003
What's
Luck Got to Do With It? June 30,
2003
Spring Musings
May
5, 2003
Baseball Season
Preview and Predictions April 1,
2003
March Anger, and other End-of-Winter
Musings March 18,
2003
That's a Wrap
January 28,
2003
Book and Movie
Review: "The Boyz -N- the Junction" December
8, 2002
NBA Preview:
Champions No More October
30, 2002
Major League
Baseball Individual Awards September
30, 2002
Major League
Baseball Playoffs September
13, 2002
College Football
August 23, 2002
Baseball's
Labor Woes
August 8, 2002
Mid-year
Musings
July 22, 2002
That’s
A Rap
by Peter Murphy
February
12, 2005
Another
NFL season has ended predictably, with yet another AFC victory.
That’s 6 out of 8 years.
The AFC is dominating this century like it did during the hey-day of the
NFL, back in the 1970s.
The 70s featured some of the most dominant teams, and some legendary
coaches and quarterbacks.
How many of today’s league participants can match up with the likes of
Noll, Grant, Shula, Landry and Madden?
Or with Hall of Famers Bradshaw, Tarkenton, Staubach, Stabler, and Griese.
(Yes, Griese is in the Hall).
This
reminiscing is probably awakening you to an interesting notion, and I agree
fully with what you are now thinking.
What’s all this crap about it’s tougher now to put together a run of
championship seasons in the NFL than it used to be?
I know that’s what they claim the salary cap has done, but is it really
true?
In the 1970s, the Steelers won back-to-back twice, and the Dolphins also
turned a double play.
These teams had to fight their way through the Raiders (5 straight AFC
championship games), Vikings (4 Super Bowl appearances in 8 years) and Cowboys
(who made the playoffs in 16 out of 17 years at one point, and played in 5 Super
Bowls and 6 more NFC championship games between 1966 and 1982).
In contrast, today’s typical back-to-back winners (Denver, New England)
are fighting their way through Bill Cowher (Hall of Fame tactician?), Marty
Schottenchoker, and Herm Edwards?
When the Patriots win, their opponents (McNabb, Manning, Roethlisberger)
are belittled.
I don’t recall (because I wasn’t born yet) people picking on Snake or
Tarkenton or Staubach every time their team came up short in the post-season.
Bud Grant and Marv Levy are in the Hall of Fame and never won anything.
What contemporary coach will even sniff the hall without winning the
Lombardi prize?
Speaking
of the Marv Levy era, how about the Bill Walsh 49ers (won 3 out of 6 yrs, or 4
in 9), or the Switzer-Johnson Cowboys (3 in 4).
They had quite impressive championship credentials despite having to
battle other powerhouses.
From 1981 to 1995, just 4 teams won 13 of the 15 Super Bowls.
The 49ers run was in the midst of strong competition from the Giants and
Redskins, both multiple Super Bowl winners.
A solo winner but also a power house was the Chicago Bears of the
mid-1980s.
Dallas had to perennially fight off the 49ers or Packers, and then the
Bills to get their rings.
Alright
already, I agree with what you’re thinking.
It is silly that this notion of impossibility of dominance in the cap era
has gone unchallenged.
And
let’s not pretend that the current title holders are doing magic with the
salary cap.
Let’s face it, they got lucky with a winning QB in the sixth round,
which saves them substantial cash vs. a blue-chipper, and but for Ty Law (who is
about to get the Lawyer Milloy/Terry Glenn treatment), several other big name
Pats are taking a discount to play for the Belichicks.
The organization and staff has parlayed a lucky tuck into a championship
run by getting players to take less money than other teams have to pay.
When the run is all over with, the Patriots era (all of three playoff
seasons out of four) will be not be remembered as a great era in football, and
their championships will be forgotten.
SUPER
BOWL
x v v v v v iiii
(That’s
39 in Arabic numerals).
Notre
Dame in the news
Notre
Dame has come to the rescue (of everyone) yet again, beating the team that no
one else can beat (this time, soon to be ACC cellar dwellers, Boston College).
This hero complex started
back in the 1950s, when the Irish beat Bud Wilkinson’s “The Undefeated”
after a 47 game run.
ND also beat the heretofore-unbeatable Miami Hurricanes of the late 80s
and the 1993 FSU Seminoles when everyone else was afraid to.
Digger
Phelps turned the trick many a time, most memorably upsetting UCLA after 88 wins
(in fact, ND wins were the bread of the 88 win sandwich), but also downing San
Francisco (29-0 in 1977) and later DePaul with future bad-boy Mark Aguirre.
The Lady Irish (the Coleens?) also got into the act, downing UNC at
soccer, snapping the Tar Heelettes 31 game win streak (and 9 year NCAA
championship streak).
In
other ND news:
Notre Dame’s new football coach takes over (depriving the New England
Patriots of its offensive genius), just as USC loses it’s offensive genius to
the NFL.
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Snowbound
by Peter Murphy
January
24, 2005
Well, it’s the middle of winter, and
a major storm is hitting the Springfield region in the state that I live in.
So I might at well put the time to good use.
Hot
Stove League
NFL
Playoffs
Wild Card Round
Division
and Championship rounds.
NBA
NHL
The
Longest Year
by Peter Murphy
December
21, 2004
The title of this article is a twist
on “The Longest Yard” the classic football flick starring Burt Reynolds,
Eddie Albert, that-bald-guy-who-always-plays-a-bad-guy, and the doofy guy from
F-Troop. Or for those of us who are
still of an age when their auto insurance is more expensive than their life
insurance, it’s a twist on the coming-to-theaters-soon remake, starring Adam
Sandler (very believable as a guy doing hard time), and featuring budding
Hollywood starlet Corrinne Saffell, of “Lingerie Bowl 2” fame.
But my real intention is to describe 2004, a year in sports that seemed
like it was at least 24 hours longer than any year since 2000.
But . . .
rather than recap the year, recent events across the sports world
have provided plenty of commentary fodder.
Besides, recapping a whole year wouldn’t be as fun as in
last year, when you could sneak in a reference to Trey Junkin’s short
snapping heroics of January 2003, right about when people were beginning
to forget.
NBA
NFL
Quarterback commentary:
NHLzzzzzzz
Players offer to roll back
salaries by 25%. The owners
rejected it. Are the owners
freakin’ crazy? Actually,
No. The players offer was an
act of desperation, and the owners have the players on the run.
This desperation will increase as time goes by.
The owners were ready to blow off the whole year to begin with, so
why stop now. By summer,
after the season is cancelled, the owners will get a great deal, probably
a salary cap, although some lasting fan-damage will be done.
Baseball
NCAA
Joe Paterno
There are 2 arguments. Either,
(1) He deserves to go out on
his own terms, or, (2) The athletic department/The University should be
able to remove him if it feels it would improve the program.
Almost 100% of people everywhere is in the second camp, ie, Paterno
does NOT deserve to go out on his own terms.
100% seems high, but let me explain:
Penn State has sucked for about 5 years.
Every year, more people feel that Paterno should be shown the door
(degree of delicacy in doing this varies).
For those who “say” let him leave on his own terms, consider
this: If Paterno is still
there in say, 10 years, without going to a bowl or contending, would you
remove him? How about 15 or
20 years, or if he lives long enough, 30 years, with limited success?
At some point, everyone would agree to whack him.
This shows that people don’t really
believe he should go out on his own terms, they feel it’s up to the
school. The only variation is
whether 3 years, or the current 5 years, or some other number of years is
enough of disappointment.
The solution: (which should
have happened a year ago). The
A.D. says, “Look, you can coach 1 more year.
Either you announce that now or during next season, and enjoy all
the accolades, or, at the end of year, you will be fired, the school and
me as Athletic Director, will take some heat, and likely get some kudos
from well-heeled alumni who are sick of failure.
But you will be humiliated to some degree by going out kicking,
screaming, and losing. The
championships and undefeated non-championship seasons will be somewhat
forgotten, and the enduring memory will be of the ending ugliness.
Your choice, Jo Pa.”
Notre Dame Football
Hell OHHHHHHHHHHH. The last 2
times Notre Dame hired a football coach, they got their 3rd or
4th choice (or higher). Don’t
they learn from their mistakes?
ND didn’t want to look like Auburn, by hiring a coach before they
fired the existing coach, i.e,
they didn’t want to look bad. Well
they ended up looking bad anyway, and they didn’t get the hot new coach
they wanted, Urban Meyer from Utah.
A word to the Weis: Just Win
baby! Winning isn’t
everything, it’s the only thing. That’s
the real motto for Irish football. He
may have to be a genius, or cheat to make it come true.
But that raises 2 important points.
First, ND should lower their FOOTBALL standards.
The way their rigid academic requirements are, they should compete
with Stanford, Northwestern, and Boston College, not with Miami, Fla.
State, Alabama, Oklahoma, Michigan or USC.
Second, they should compete with Miami, Fla. State, Alabama,
Oklahoma, Michigan and USC and lower their rigid ACADEMIC standards.
Let’s face it. How
long is NBC and the Irish’s well-heeled subway alumni going to put up
with this crap.
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Reader
Survey
by Peter Murphy
November
19, 2004
Ordinarily, I would be writing something topical (about Dave Wannstedt quitting
as Dolphins head coach so that he could smoke more weed), or sarcastic (about
four Univ. of Memphis hoop players being burglarized of several items, including
$40,000 worth of mink coats), or provocative (like stating that the Yankees, and
NOW the Red Sox are ruining baseball with their spendthrift ways).
But, instead, as the calendar dictates and as popular demand requires,
it’s time again for the 4th annual Year-End Reader Award Survey.
So read on, and remember to vote. Or
Die.
(Hit Feedback
button at the end of the survey)
1. Who is the athlete of the year?
2. What was the year’s biggest surprise?
And finally:
3. Who is the Biggest Buffoon in each Sport
A. Basketball (the Jayson Williams Award)
B. Baseball (the George Steinbrenner Award)
C. Football (The Warren Sapp Award)
D. Soccer
E. Hockey
#!@%&*!
(Curses)
October
28, 2004
Musings on the baseball post-season
• Finally, the Sox win.
It’s a good thing, now we can move on to other things.
The Pirates now join the bottom-5, of teams with the longest drought (not
counting the Rangers, Expos, Astros, Padres, Mariners, and Brewers, who have
never won a WS).
• A very boring “coronation”, after game 1. The Cardinals put up absolutely no fight, which rarely happens in baseball.
• Once Suppan showed his inexperience on the bases in game 3, Pedro was lights out, and that was that. It was pathetic, really. Will this team be a factor in 2005? Will Tony LaRussa get a pass, or will he take some heat like Joe Torre finally (deservedly) is?
• Overall, the post-season wasn’t quite as good as last year’s which was off the charts. But for the Sox, the curse is double dead, (title, plus beating the Yankees). May the Bambino finally rest in peace. Now, only the Mets and Reds have it over the Red Sox. For all eternity!
• The Sox comeback from the dead versus the Yankees was the ultimate team victory. As with many close series, pretty much every Red Sock contributed in some way to the comeback victory (all except 3rd base coach Dale Sveum, who wins my inaugural Jose Oquendo award for lousy 3rd base coaching).
• Foulke? Sure, we knew he was good, having posted nearly identical stats vs Mariano Rivera in Innings, Games, K’s, batting average against, E.R.A., and blown saves in 2004. (alright, maybe we didn’t realize that, cause many Sox blowout victories came without saves). 14 innings, 7 hits, 1 run in the post season. Maybe the best post-season ever for reliever?
• How bad, in terms of fundamentals, must Manny Ramirez have been in high school, before he got to see 1,500 major league games, and be around dozens of coaches for 12 years. Yet, his overthrow of the cutoff man in game 3 turned out to be a huge turning point. 17 game hitting streak. He’s the new Mr. October.
• What would Jesus do, if he were on the Red Sox? Besides chanting “Whose My Daddy?, He’d probably probably say “What in the name of Me is Jennifer Garner doing next to Ben Affleck in a Red Sox hat?
• Does anyone want to a ball autographed by both Bill Buckner and Mookie Wilson?
• Will Mia say “Now that’s showing some emotion, Nomar” after he takes a baseball bat to all that new china they got from the wedding. It’s bad enough he passed up a never-to-be-seen again $60 million 4-year contract. Now, virtually the only homegrown Sock on the 2004 team, finds out that he was the curse, that he has the birthmark on his skull featuring the number of the beast: 1918.
•
On Fox’s coverage of the post-season.
Since when does a few soldiers, all hailing from 3 or 4 states in
the northeast, constitute a “multinational force”?
And why was Al Leiter
so quiet during the World Series?
Yankees
Was it only a year ago, after a devastating loss, the Yankee Nation (lead
by Jeter, who said after the Boone dinger “We have a lot of ghosts in
this building.”) proclaimed eternal dominance. Now, it’s the Yankees who appear cursed, being eliminated
two years in a row on their own formerly hallowed ground.
But wait. Ask yourself this, if the Yankees don’t make one single move over the off-season, how many wins can the team, as is, (minus Willie Randolph?) have over a 162 game 2005 schedule.
It’s possible that Jeter, A-Rod, Giambi and Matsui can have better years. Williams, Posada and Sheffield aren’t finished yet. Their lineup is still well-above average. Mussina could bounce back for a full season, and Lieber has shown his chops. Brown, Vasquez have a lot to prove, and Brown is probably washed up. But Vasquez has a shot But, as we saw with the Dodgers, Cardinals, Braves, and Twins, very few teams have strong pitching staffs. And there’s no guarantee that Lowe and Pedro will be back in beantown, or that an aging Schilling will give a shit anymore. Will the bullpen do its job, better than most other teams? Add that all up, and you must get at least 90 wins, is it unreasonable to expect a few more. Remember, this year’s squad didn’t get great starting pitching, still won 101 games. Is this a playoff team? Who’s gonna knock them out, the A’s, White Sox or Indians? The Rangers? The Yankees don't need to make major changes. They can win it all next year with what they've got. Just play better baseball when it counts.
Now for a shocker: The Curse of the Bambino actually got in the Yankees heads more than the Red Sox heads. They clearly tightened up in games 6 and 7 vs. the surging Sox. They were relying on the curse. That’s crap. They were the Yankees, they had a great team, though not perfect. They played tight, got no clutch hitting after the middle of game 5. In 2003, they blamed the drama and exhaustion of the ALCS for their poor showing in the WS. They made a June capping of sweep of the Red Sox at the stadium out to be “the greatest regular season game ever played”, and then promptly got swept by the hapless Metropolitans. They got all excited at keeping the Bosox at bay in September six game split, but by then the Yankees had already all but qualified for the playoffs. Torre over-taxed the bullpen all year, fighting for the division, and you can’t say fatigue wasn’t a factor in Tom Gordon’s and Rivera’s October meltdowns.
The fans also got carried away, dressing as ghosts, putting Babe’s face all over the place. Yankee fans were more into the curse than Red Sox fans. And the deep sadness and disbelief that they would finally lose to the Sox. Isn’t losing, to anyone, bad enough? Was being defeated by the Marlins so fun? Other than about 5 long-time Yanks, plus Sheffield, Olerud, and Brown, most Yankees have never won a World Series. All playoffs losses should sting equally. Move on already.
And on other topics.
The NHL
The silence is deafening.
No, not the empty arena’s, but the apathy on the part of
everybody. The league and players aren’t even talking.
There’s no urgency. The
players saved up their money, or are working elsewhere, and the owners
save money by not playing. How
sad it must be, growing up in Phoenix, Columbus, Charlotte, Tampa Bay, and
Nashville, without hockey. How
are they coping?
NFL
Quietly, the NFL season has progressed 7 weeks and the original 2
front-running teams are seemingly unchallenged at the top of the heep.
The Belichicks and the Andy Reids are easily the class of the
league. The Pats are on a
remarkable run (20 games as of this writing), although they should more
concern themselves with winning in the playoffs than the pressure of the
regular season streak (see Yankees above. Keep your eyes on the prize).
Tom Brady has single handedly won 20 straight. Joe Montana never did that. He reminds me of Phil Simms. You know, never down by more than 7 points in any game, great kicker, great defense. I wonder what would happen if he had to go up against the one team that humbles all other offenses. The Patriots. I wonder what that would be like, him facing a Belichick contrived defensive scheme. That’s kind of like pitting the 2004 “comeback Yankees” against Mariano “money” Rivera. Except that age-old question is more like asking could the Mets mount a comeback while facing John Franco.
This year’s surprises seem soft (Jets, Giants, Broncos, Vikings), and the busts are numerous (Cowboys, Bengals, Panthers). I never thought I’d say this, but I actually feel sorry for Dolphin fans, they’re that bad.
Barry Bonds/Tyler
Hamilton
Even though my ballot said Pujols,
it looks as if Barry Bonds is going to win the NL MVP again.
The balloting was held prior to new embarrassing revelations
(proof!) that Barry is an ass. There
aren’t many guys who would try to treat Gary Sheffield like a child?
But Bonds has more troubles, since there is taped evidence of his
steroid supplier talking about Bonds using illegal enhancements. And with some of Bonds’ specimens still on ice at the lab,
it’s time for drastic action.
He needs to hire one of Olympic cyclist Tyler Hamilton’s minions
to go on another tamper-trip into the lab.
I’m sure Barry has enough cash to make it happen, although I
suspect in Hamilton’s case, his fans (average age: 17.
average number of X chromosomes:
2.0) were probably after his specimens for more personal reasons.
NBA
This could be a good season, with
the Lakers no longer a front-runner. A lot of talent changed hands:
Rockets, Heat, Jazz have improved.
Dallas, New Jersey, Lakers have slipped.
I would expect that at least 6 teams have a shot at winning
division titles. Okay, that was a trick, because as everyone now knows
(That’s everyone with access to this WorldWideWeb sports column, which
is to say about 3 billion people), the eastern and western conferences
have both split into 3 divisions.
Still, I’d expect some one of the Kings, T-Wolves and Spurs to battle with the Pacers, Pistons, or maybe even the Heat out of the east.
Biggest rude awakening.
Omeka Okefur carrying the expansion Bobcats to no where.
This team might win 5 games. Second
rudest awakening: New Orleans
Hornets, moving to the western conference.
Ouch! Third
rudest awakening: New
Jersey’s new ownership. “
I didn’t know NBA arenas echoed that loudly!”
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"Wregular
Season Wrap-Up"
by Peter Murphy
October
4, 2004
Pennant Races
A tip of the hat to the Angels, and good riddance to the A’s. Skipper
Mike Scioscia managed to convince the team to suspend a top player, Ozzie
Guillen, for having a bad attitude, and it paid off.
Let's hope the Yankees have the guts to dock Kevin Brown for his 3 missed
weeks. Maybe it won’t lead to
player revolt that they fear. The A’s can never win the big games. The overrated triumvirate of Hudson, Mulder and Zito are
saving Steinbrenner millions in future free agent contracts, although the Yanks
may be desperate enough this winter, that they’ll seek even less-than-great
talent. The A’s top pitchers
remind me a little of this year’s Cubs, (see below) more reputation than
actual results. The Astros
remarkable run to close out the year exonerates those who said Phil Garner couldn’t go 46-26 with a stacked lineup and two Cy
Young (award) caliber starters. As
it turns out, the Andy Pettite signing was the key, only in that it induced
Clemens to pitch for Houston this year.
Mets-Cubs
The Mets mismanagement of difficult situations continues with the hiring
of Queens native Omar Minaya to oversee the baseball operations.
The A-Rod and Vlad Guerrero non-acquisitions were embarrassing.
Piazza’s position changes were fraught with missteps.
And now, the Duquette-Minaya mess.
At his introductory press conference, Mets owner/mis-manager Fred
Wilpon basically said that Minaya would have full autonomy, and that
ownership wouldn’t meddle in baseball decisions.
They could have just as easily not hired him but announced that
they wouldn’t meddle with the duties of current general manager Jim
Duquette. It would have saved a lot of money, money they could have
used to hire more doctors to look at AL MVP Guerrero’s X-rays.
And what’s the big deal about Minaya anyway?
He discovered Sammy Sosa 20 years ago?
Why don’t they hire Sosa’s chemist, or his carpenter, the guys
really responsible for his almost 600 career home runs.
Wilpon had hoped to play “meaningful” games in September, as a cover
to his desire to slash payroll while still hoping for a shot at qualifying
for the post-season. Well,
the Mets are exonerated on a technicality.
They played a meaningful inning, but the meaning was for the Cubs.
The blowing of a three run lead in the ninth at Shea on September
25th was the beginning of the end for the hapless Northsiders, unleashing
a week of blown late leads. Their
meltdown is reminiscent of the 2002 Giants World Series meltdown, when, up
5-0 in the 7th inning of the game 6 clincher.
Reminiscent, because Dusty Baker presided over both failures.
The Cubs in post-season would have been a nice story, but in a way, it’s
good to see them on the golf course so soon, because after having won the
2003 NL Central (with a whopping 88 wins), and winning 1 of 3 rounds in
the postseason they and their fans were a little arrogant coming in to the
2004 campaign. As Bill
Parcells has said, you start where you started, not where you finished.
Just because you make the playoffs in 2003, doesn’t mean your
gonna be back. You still have
to fight it out, and their team wasn’t complete, and just not good
enough. Yet they acted as if
they were a perennial playoff contender.
Alou and Sosa are showing signs of age.
Their pitching was overrated.
Maddux, Wood and Prior aren't exactly Schilling, Randy Johnson and
anyone. Maddux is well past his prime and inspires fear in no one.
Wood and Prior, with their 83 combined wins lifetime coming in to
the season, have already both blown games late in the playoffs.
Their team, again with 88 wins, was not as good as, say, the Red
Sox, who had a more valid reason to assume they would make the playoffs.
Other Items:
Ichiro.
Please, Mariners, do not let this hit machine and baseball’s most
exciting player go to waste. His run scoring and RBI totals are pitiful, so hitting .370,
and getting on base twice a game isn’t meaningful unless he’s
surrounded by other talent. Without
a lot of power, he can’t do it alone, so trade him, or develop some more
offense.
Piazza. Please
start caring. About something, anything.
You look like you don’t give a crap.
Al Leiter has been on the Mets just as long, through the good times
and the dregs, and he still can get up for a game, so can you.
Nomar. Oh
well, too bad you didn’t take the $15 mill a year to stay in Boston last
year. Maybe next . . . . Oh
wait, that was a one-time offer.
Larry Bowa.
He’s Bobby Valentine, without the 3 out of 5 post-season series
record. Good riddance
to you to.
Tom Glavine. When you retire
about 15 wins shy of 300, I want you to remember that you followed up an
all-star first half of the season with 3 wins and an E.R.A. of 5.15
in the second half of the season.
League Awards.
N.L. MVP
I’ll give the nod this year
to Albert Pujols, who is the league’s second (to Bonds) most dangerous
hitter. Bonds is the most dangerous pitch-taker. Bonds
was 33rd in RBI in the majors, but still cracked the 100 mark in only 373
at bats (and usually with bases empty).
Pujols is again strong across the board, with power and batting
average.
N.L.
Cy Young
Not out of habit, but I’ll go with Clemens.
No one else stood out above a core group of three or four, but at
40+ years old, Clemens held the team above water for most of the year. Was
his stomach virus a sign of nerves, like he can’t start in a big spot?
Hardly, Clemens has pitched poorly in plenty of big spots (Game 7
vs Red Sox in 2003 the most recent) that he’s used to it. Except
the Astros never win in the post-season, wouldn’t it be cool if the
Astros lose 4 road World Series games, and they blame Roger for blowing
the all-star game?
N.L. Rookie of the year
David Wright, New York Mets.
What other rookie was his team’s top hitter in terms of batting
average, and home runs per at bat? But
the real reason? I’m
writing this off the top of my head, and can’t think of anyone else
right now. Oh wait, my
research intern just mumbled a name, I think Jason Bay?
Yes, her head is bobbing up and down, so I must have heard her
correctly. Okay. Jason Bay is
it, David Wright takes second.
N.L. Manager of the Year
How about Bobby Cox? The
only difference between him and Felipe Alou is that Alou had tougher
in-division competition, and goes home early.
But really, who thought the Braves would win the division this
year. Phil Garner, a close
third, but he had a better lineup to work with.
A.L. Cy Young
Johan Sebastian Santana.
13-0 to close out the year.
This could be unanimous.
Second is obviously Schilling.
A.L. MVP
I’m tempted to go with Gary
Sheffield, base on his .330 average, almost 40 home runs, and 132 RBI.
But, of course, that was last year’s tally. So he dropped 40 points in batting average (30 in on base
percentage) and a couple of HR’s and RBI.
All this while having either A-Rod or Matsui as batting order
protection. Plus, there are 5
guys on the Yankees with 100 runs, three with over 100 RBI. Granted, he did hit .327 with runners in scoring position,
but Manny Ramirez hit .340 with runners in scoring position too, beats
Sheffield in HR, RBI Avg, On-base percentage, slugging percentage. And for those who insist on a player being “valuable”
only if their team makes the post-season, (which I don’t) well, lets
just try to imagine the Red Sox without Manny’s production. It’s very possible that the Sox aren’t the wild card
without Manny. The Yankees
probably are at least the wild card team without Sheffield.
In other words, yes Yankee fans, you’ve had a great run of 10
playoff appearances, second all-time only to the current Braves 13 year
streak, and it’s frustrating to not have had a player win an MVP. But isn’t that the key to the Yankees’ success, that the
team is stacked, and even it’s best player doesn’t have to be the
league’s best for the team to be successful?
So enough of these campaigns (Soriano in 2002, Posada in 2003). Try to have the World Series MVP on your team.
Vladimir Guerrero was player of the month of September, and hit .526 in
the final week, with 6 HRs to lead his team to a division title, the only
team to do so that was facing elimination from postseason altogether. Guerrero is also the only hitter in the top 5 in all three
crown categories. Not a bad
fielder either. Final ballot:
Guerrero, Ramirez, Tejada, Sheffield, and Ortiz.
A.L. Rookie of
A.L. Manager of the Year
Mike Scioscia.
Solely because he had the guts to cut a great hitter in the last
week of the season while trailing in the division race by 3 games.
He took command, got the job done against tough in-division rivals,
and made it to the post-season.
Playoff Predictions:
Astros over Braves, only
because the Braves (like the A’s) were eliminated in the first round in
the last four seasons, I have no faith in this perennial playoff bust.
Plus, the 2004 Braves are not that good. I know the Astros haven’t EVER won a post-season series,
but the Braves lost a Game 5 at home to the wild card Cubs last year, and
lost to the wild card Giants in 2002.
Cardinals over Dodgers The
Cardinals have fallen off the radar screen, with their easy division
championship clinched long ago. Not
that impressed with the Dodgers.
Angels over Red Sox. Angels
are on a roll, and will catch the Red Sox looking ahead to the LCS. If this prediction doesn’t come through, the Red Sox
nation, come Halloween, will wish it had, because any first round
victories will be just stringing the Sox faithful along.
Ask your Cubs-Fan cousins, which was worse, 2003 or 2004?
Yankees over Twins.
The Yankees have owned the
Twins for a few years now, and are too good to lose in the first round.
World Series
I’ve been dead on the last two years, and I’m going for three.
Cardinals over Angels. The
Cardinals, who haven’t sipped from the Cup since 1982, but have the
stronger offense, which will make the Angels bullpen edge moot.
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"Pennant
Push et al"
by Peter Murphy
September
20, 2004
The baseball season is
winding down, and again, without the wild card races, would be less interesting.
The national league holds much of the drama, with the most teams in a
tight formation. The AL pecking
order is open to speculation, but it looks like 3 of the 4 qualifiers are known. Six of the final 12 games will feature A’s-Angels
head-to-head for the final spot, but we on the east coast will have to stay up
late to file our stories. For the
A.L., I predict that the A’s will hold off the Angels before losing to the
Yankees in round 1. I also expect
the Twins to go down in a hail of Red Sox big innings, setting up the match-up
that everyone has been waiting for since last October.
The recent series in the Bronx fizzled out early as the bombers smacked around
Red Sox starting pitching, but no offense Yankee fans, you’re kind of expected
to win 2 of 3 at home vs. just about anybody.
I watched these blowouts at T.G.
Whitney's pub which, ironically was the inspiration for the television
program “Cheers”, and had to endure the pleadings to the barmen to change
the channel to college and pro football. Derek
Lowe and Pedro proved what was already known to be true:
Derek Lowe is Derek Lowe, and Pedro is the new Pedro, not the Pedro of
old. Neither of these facts bode
well for the Bosox. Pedro, with his
E.R.A. hovering around 3 and a half all year, is 1 to 2 runs per game worse than
during his hey day. The Yankees
have never really feared Pedro anyway, having beaten him numerous times.
The fact that they clobbered him in a big game only means that someone
important is gonna get hit Friday night in Fenway.
Lets hope it’s Jeter.
Back to the Yankee-Red Sox rivalry.
The Yankees, lead by Steinbrenner, Levine, and Torre, are in danger
of falling into the over-hype trap. The
Yankees have dominated the Sox for years, and should approach them as if
they were any other team. Let
the Red Sox, who have the failure hang-up, worry about you, not
vice-versa. Recall all the
crap that went on after the early July series which ended with John
Flaherty and Miguel Cairo’s heroics.
The Yankees acted as if that series was a playoff, and promptly got
swept by the Mets, which had never happened before. (More on this later).
The Red Sox swept the Yanks in the Bronx in April, but the Yankees
bounced back. Yankees swept
the Sox, and the Sox rebounded. These series are not as important as the playoffs.
Each game is not as meaningful as it is made out to be.
Steinbrenner was freaking out on Friday night, as it turns out,
needlessly.
In the National League, the Marlins and
Astros face uphill battles, which is good because I would prefer to see
the Cubs or Giants, just for the human interest stories.
Actually, I really just want to see the Cubs make it so that
another page can be added to the tragedy.
How do you top the Bartman incident?
For now, my crystal ball says a Cubs-Braves first round match-up.
With St. Louis defeating west champ Los Angeles, a dream match-up
of Cubs vs. Cardinals will give baseball two great league championship series.
Amazing
Mess, Part 1
Time to blow off steam about New York’s
other baseball team, the Mets. I
will restate my claim of a year ago, but more loudly:
FRED WILPON IS THE ROOT OF ALL MEDIOCRITY.
The Mets will not succeed while this idiot is in charge.
The Met management’s performance has been awful in several ways.
The bad luck that the Mets have experienced
(rampant injuries) can only be blamed for so much.
WIlpon gets the rest. Please,
sir, sell the team to someone else. How
about to the amazing William Davidson, who owns the Tampa Bay Lightning,
Detroit Pistons, and the Detroit Shock, all winners of championship titles
in 2004.
Amazing
Mess, Part 2
Granted, no one cares, but the
NHL is in trouble. The recent
lockout will either end badly in the short run, or the long run.
If the players show resolve, which they might given overseas
employment opportunities, then league could lose a season.
This is not baseball, which can rebound from such a calamity.
This is hockey, which is a distant 4th among major U.S.
sports. If the owners are
successful in getting a cap, and it suppresses salaries, then numerous
stars may seek overseas employment anyway.
And please, hockey fans, don’t hit the Feedback button and tell
me that I criticize hockey because I don’t like or understand hockey.
That’s a cop out. Face
it, the league has made mistakes (playoff format, tolerance of fighting
and cheap shots, and paying Bobby Holik $9 million a year), deal with it.
Movie
Previews
Hustle
(ESPN, September 26th).
Finally, Pete Rose’s life story will be
told in celluloid? Couldn’t
they get someone more likeable to play the part of Pete, or was that the
point. Ex-con (wife beater)
to play ex-con (tax evader). The
movie was informative, especially if you aren’t up on the case.
The acting and script, however, are awful.
It’s classic made-for-TV writing, and is weaker than earlier
efforts of the ESPN film school, namely the Junction Boys (Paul “Bear”
Bryant) and A Season on the Brink (Bobby “the Unbearable” Knight).
The film exposes the seedier side of Rose, and is the latest in a long
line of events that will only keep Rose out of the Hall of Fame beyond his
15 year writer’s eligibility period. Under BWAA rules, I’m not supposed to say in advance who I
will or won’t vote for, but if I were him (and if at least 25% of the
other voters voted the way I will if his ban is lifted), then he will have
to wait for consideration from
the veterans committee. And
that group, besides Joe Morgan and Mike Schmidt, are not sympathetic.
Some Hall of Fame vets who have come out against Rose were
contemporaries like Johnny Bench and Hank Aaron, and others are just old
and cranky (Bob Feller, Jim Bunning).
Of course, Jim Bunning, now Senator Bunning from somewhere wanted
to have Alan Greenspan removed from office, and in fact was the lone
dissenting vote in the reconfirmation of the Fed Chairman.
How do you think he’d vote on the all-time hit king?
The best thing you can say about the movie was the atmosphere at the sneak
preview. The hors d’oerves
were fabulous, and the scene was a veritable who’s who in baseball.
The most prominent of course was Bud Selig, the man who holds the
keys to Rose’s reentry into baseball, but after revealing that Rose will
be instated by Christmas, it was discovered that Selig was really an
imposter working for the Howard Stern radio show.
Mr.
3000 (in theatres now)
What seems like a light-hearted affair of
baseball hi-jinks is more accurately described as a veiled attempt to call
into questions the records of Al Kaline and Roberto Clemente, both who
barely made it to 3,000 hits. This
movie is like most baseball movies. Tries
too hard to be funny, and it shows. The
baseball scenes are implausible. The
whole premise of the movie, that a player could completely lose all skill,
is also far-fetched. If O.J.
Simpson can take on two younger people, murder them on a bum knee, then
Bernie Mac (as Mr. 3000) can certainly do more than one pushup at a time.
This film is a must miss.
Potpourri
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"Dog
Dayz"
August
23, 2004
Dog
days, that’s what they call this time of summer, when baseball pennant races
start heating up, and some teams wilt in the summer heat. It also
describes the part of the NFL season where things are getting warmed up, with
the training camps buzzing. The “z” in the spelling of the title was
just a successful attempt to make this sports column seem more edgy and get the
reader to stay with it for at least the first paragraph.
NFL
preview
So
far, the NFL pre-season has been dominated by stories that are funny, sad,
and bizarre. You get all three with the Ricky Williams story.
It’s funny if you root for the Pats, Jets and Bills. Sad if you
like fish. This guy was unconventional from day one, and although
their running styles differ, Williams seems to be taking a page from the
Barry Sanders finishing school. Williams joins a growing list of
players, like Sanders, Jim Brown, Robert Smith and former 49er tight end
John Frank, who hang it up before they reach the lame/demented stage.
Most non-players can’t figure out why they give up the cash and the
glory. It annoys the lay person who doesn’t have the option to
play and to not play. Many who have criticized Williams have said he
quit on his teammates, but that’s bull. No player has that
obligation, the season is too long and too violent for anyone to
realistically expect a teammate to put up with the pounding that Williams
has been getting with 400 touches a year. The only ones he is
screwing is Dolphin ownership, who laid out big signing bonus cash for a
long term deal, expecting him to be the centerpiece. They probably
don’t give the big bonus for just three years, so he probably should
kick some back.
Looks
like Eli Manning will take a back seat . . . .. . to the man who broke
Ricky Williams all-time NCAA D-1 rushing record. Ron Dayne.
Dayne flashed never-before-seen brilliance in the first exhibition game.
He’s playing much better (or just playing period) since Fassel left and
since he was inducted into the College Football Hall of Fame, to which he
donated about 40 pounds of ass. Who knew that the NFL required speed
to be successful as a runner?! Will Dayne’s resurgence cost the
fumbling Tiki Scissorhands some playing time?
And
what’s up with the Cleveland new-Browns giving all those dog biscuits to
decorated college football veteran Kellen Winslow the 2nd? How does
a tight end from college get $40 million to sign. How many plays you
gonna run his way per game, and he doesn’t even block.
Playoff
prediction:
Baseball
Seems like there are only two division races yet to be decided, thank
Bud-God for the wild card, which remains the only smart thing the owners
have done since they hired Selig. At least half the teams have been
tricked into thinking they can make the playoffs. The wild card has
tricked the Mets into trading minor league phenom Scott Kazimir for
starting pitching help for this year’s wild card run. Good move,
he’s the same guy (and Reyes too) who was untouchable when Alfonso
Soriano was on the block earlier this year.
Speaking of the Mets, (who said a tearful goodbye to former original Met
announcer Bob Murphy), what’s up with that? It’s gotten so bad,
that Piazza is blaming his summer slump on a knee injury. I say dump
him. So bad that their vaunted middle infield is ailing. So
bad that Tom Glavine, seeing no other way out nearly dies on the highway.
Next time use a seatbelt (or cyanide, if this is what I really think it
was about). But who could blame you. How you gonna win 300
games when your fielders continue to cost you runs, and you suffer from
untimely hitting lapses. And sometimes, untimely set-up relief.
What is John Franco still doing in the league? He’s the Golan
Cipel of the major leagues. (He is given a job at a high salary for which
he is so obviously unqualified for). The silver linings: David
Wright, and every day is one day closer to dumping Art Howe (as in Howe
did he get a $2 mil per contract?)
Future
Hall of Famer, Randy Johnson is imprisoned in the baseball wasteland of
Phoenix. I say, screw him, he wanted the big money, crippling his
team toward bankruptcy, and then refused to bail them out by scaring most
non-Bronx teams away from trading for him. He deserves to be playing
with 24 rookies with no hope of success.
The
Astros, or was it the Jimy Williams led Astros, are a joke. Remember
the hoopla when they signed Andy Pettite? The owner was saying that
it was their turn. Turn for what? Their turn to find out that
Andy Pettite isn’t dominant, and you can live without him? That sorry
franchise has never even won a playoff series. That’s in 43 years,
and they’ve been in the playoffs about 6 times. Without Clemens,
they’re a sub-500 team, which is sad, since they have Berkman, Kent,
Biggio, and the formerly juiced Jeff Bagwell in their lineup.
I
reiterate my call for the head of Larry Bowa. They have given him a
good roster, and they're still a joke. He ran Scott Rolen out of
town, and pisses everyone else off. What are they waiting for?
Call Bobby Valentine while you still have a shot at the wild card.
Edgar
Martinez is calling it quits. He’s second (behind Barry Larkin) among
current players in continuous service to one team. Great right
handed hitter, but probably short of the Hall of Fame. At least as
long as Steve Garvey and Jim Rice are still Hall-less. Or the Hall
is GarveyandRiceless. I wonder what was up with the Mariners
decision to can John Olerud. A good guy in the clubhouse, a good eye
at the plate, and slick fielder, having anchored one of the greatest
fielding infields in history, the 1999 Mets. If Giambi doesn’t
come back to form, the Yankees will benefit from his presence, or the
Mariners presents.
And
finally, Nomar. He must be thanking his lucky stars he left the
86-year non-champion streak of the Red Sox, for the contending Chicago
Cubs. This way he has a better chance of celebrating 100 years of
futility as a Cub in 2008. Maybe later in his career, he can sign
with the White Sox, and only have to wait until 2017. I think the
Red Sox have enough bats to get by without this sour puss, and formerly
great hitter. He had his chance to make peace with the Red Sox over
the last year and a half. Good luck getting $15 million a year, pal.
Mamma Mia!
Early
playoff prediction:
NBA
Can someone end this Kobe mess already. As I said 6
months ago, you’ll never get a 12-0 guilty vote, even if he did it.
Now, the prosecutors will be lucky to get a hung jury. Let’s move
on so we don’t have to hear about how courageous he has been in playing
like an all-star despite all the turmoil. Maybe he’s playing well
because he’s not physically “tuckered out”, now that his wife
undoubtedly has him sleeping on the couch.
Olympics
I wasn’t really looking forward to this over-hyped quadrennial
event, it’s just really to kill time before the Republican convention.
But I happened to catch the dream team’s opener vs. Puerto Rico.
Sitting through the final dismal minutes, I couldn’t stop thinking of
the solution to the USA men’s hoop teams troubles. It’s time for
drastic action. No, not reverting to college players, or even
canning an evidently lousy coach, Larry Brown. It is finally time to
make Puerto Rico our 51st state!
NHL
You gotta love the NHL, with rules allowing assault, and gambling by
players on other sports. If Flyer star Jeremy Roenick paying
$100,000 for gambling advice from a “tout”, how much is he betting on
games? How much would you invest in the stock market if you had to
pay a stockbroker $100,000 upfront? If this was the NFL or the ML
Baseball, he would be suspended, and if he bet on hockey, he’d be
ineligible for the hall of fame (unless he admitted he lied about it for
15 years, then he’d get some sympathy).
Tiger
Woods (I mean “Golf”)
Oh well, another major, the PGA championship, has come and gone and Tiger
Woods is no closer to catching the ghost of Jack Nicklaus.
Congratulations to the winner, whomever that was. It’s sad now
that they’ve lowered the bar, and started talking about how many
consecutive tournament cuts Woods has made. As of now, I resolve to
stop watching tournaments just to see how Tiger does. From now on, I
will only watch golf tournaments on Sunday’s when Tiger is actually in
contention for the win.
Thatz
all for now.
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"The
Readers Strike Back"
by Peter Murphy
July
9, 2004
As
has been a tradition, when the e-mail bag starts overflowing I have one of my
interns sift through reader mail for the best letters, and I try to respond.
It’s that time again.
1.
Dear MurphGuideTM sports guy:
What did you think of the Euro Cup
this year?
Mark in the Azores
Dear
Mark (if that’s your real name):
I’m tempted to tell you to get a life, since everyone knows the only
non-American football worth watching is the World Cup, which will be held in
another two years. But since you
asked, I would say that this year’s Euro Cup was, in a word, shocking!
While you chew on that for a while, it will buy me some time to find out
who played whom, and what team was victorious.
Oh, here it is. Greece wins
1 to “nil”, over Portugal. It
was a great game, assuming it didn’t end in penalty kicks.
It was a match-up of two former world powers. (Trust me, they both are former world powers; I looked it up
in an encyclopedia.) Despite
the low scoring, I’m sure there were a lot of “ooh” and “ahh” moments,
as is often the case in a soccer game. Can’t
believe we’ll have to wait another four years for the next one.
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2.
Dear Chatterer:
Looks like you screwed up in your June 6th edition (see
“Archives”) by predicting the Lakers would defeat the Pistons.
What’s up with that?
Monday morning Quarterback
Dear
Monday:
At the time of the pick, the Fakers had just dominated Minnesota, and had
swept out the Spurs in games 3 to 6.
Meanwhile, the gutty Pistons had some trouble with the Pacers, and
a lot of unnecessary trouble with the Nets.
I fell for it, but it’s not like the Lakers (12-4 pre Pistons)
were showing signs of implosion. It
was a great upset, I just got it wrong.
Sorry (although I doubt you picked it correctly either).
I ain’t perfect, remember, I had Smarty Jones to win the Belmont,
Serena, or any Williams, to win Wimbledon, and the Yankees to NOT get
swept at Shea by the Mets, who did not pitch Leiter, or Glavine.
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3.
Dear Murph:
Hey,
don’t let “Monday” off so easily and respectfully!
Does he forget that in your April 26, 2004 NBA playoff preview
article (see “Archives”) you initially picked the Pistons to win it
all, based on Baltimore-Raven caliber all-time defense, and having the
best coach in the business, bar none?
Got your Back
Dear Got my back:
I appreciate the support, and your excellent memory.
However, next time, try to write in a style that doesn’t so
obviously give away the fact that either you somehow read my mail, or,
more likely, that this letter was just made up to point out that
pre-playoff, I had picked the east’s 2-seed as the champion.
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4.
Murph:
Why
don’t you cover the Tour de France as much as you used to?
Name withheld
Dear
name withheld, (whose real name is Bob Swanson):
Because the outcome is pre-determined.
Lance will win again. Plus,
it’s a strange sport, with teams competing to see who is the best
individual. If your Sir
Lance’s teammate, you’re expected carry his water, block the wind for
him, and give him your front tire if he needs it.
Can you imagine an NBA team playing the same way US Postal ServiceTM
team plays? Would the coach say, “Hey C-Webb, Peja’s lace
ripped, can you give him yours, and while you’re at it, box out so he
can get some rebounds.”
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5.
Sports guy:
What
did you think of Cliff Floyd’s catch the other night, wherein, while in
a tight battle of first and second place division rivals (a big game, even
if it’s only July), Floyd ran at full speed without regard to his safety
to catch a ball with 2 outs and men on base.
He caught the ball, then crashed into the wall hurting his shoulder
in the process. Amazingly, he remained in the game, and even played the next
3 games of the series.
Mikey Z. on the car phone
Dear
Mikey:
It’s obvious to me by the way you over-dramatize Floyd’s catch in a
game featuring two division rivals that you don’t know too much about
baseball. This sort of thing
happens all the time. What
was Floyd supposed to do, pull up when he felt the warning track under his
feet? Don’t blow it out of
proportion. 1st
and 2nd place teams playing in July is not the same as
September or October. Don’t
get too emotional, because it will leave you flat for the next series.
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6.
Dear Yoda:
Do you think Cerzakashewski made the right decision staying at Duke?
Do you think the Laker’s point guard situation had any influence
on his decision?
Ben
Dear
Benji:
First of all, Coach C’s name is spelled with two or three Zee’s, I
think. Coach C. made the
right call in turning his back on the Moo La of La La Land, and it had
nothing to do with the Point Guard Formerly Known as Gary Payton.
Face it, Coach C’s strength is in motivation. The Dukies are told that if they play the way they know they
are capable of playing, then no one can defeat them. They believe his words.
That’s why those poor blue chips that cycle in and out of Duke
are always left in teary disbelief when they lose in the NCAA tournament
(even though this is how 21 of the 24 years of Coach C’s tenure have
ended). They act like when
they find out smoking is bad for you, or that Santa Claus is sleeping with
the Tooth Fairy. Well, in the
NBA, the players are motivated by being on Sports CenterTM and
by the millions in salary and endorsements.
They don’t come to play every night; the season and the playoffs
are too long. And, even if
successful, Coach C would lose 25 games a year, about 6 year’s worth in
Durham. And he won’t get blue chips every year, he’ll have to
motivate some mid-level exception that they squeeze in under the salary
cap, and some 20th pick in the first round.
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I’m only 82, so I call you Mister out of respect for my elders.
Can you tell me what it was like when the Red Sox last won the
World Series? I’ve been
told by my doctors that I only have about 25 years to live, so I’m
wondering will I live to see the Sox ever win another World Series?
Mr.
old guy:
First of all, I would have to be like 200 years old to have
witnessed the Sox last victory in 1819 or something like that.
From what I know, it was like horse drawn carriages, the gold
standard, and no-air conditioning. I
don’t know if they’ll ever win it again, since they’re cursed.
But this year’s version of the Sox will not win.
They can’t even beat Tanyon Sturtze.
They can’t even close out a game facing Sierra, Cairo, and
Flaherty. How are they gonna
win four out of seven vs. Rivera, Sheffield, A-Rod and Matsui?
It seems they have psyched themselves out.
They have placed too much emphasis on beating the Yankees head to
head, rather than just playing six months of good ball.
How can the division race be over in July, only 7 or 8 games out?
That’s a loser mentality. Fact
is, it seems the Yankees are also getting a little psyched out.
Last year vs. the Marlins, and this year vs. the Mets, they seemed
flat playing in an anti-climactic series.
That shouldn’t happen. Of
course it’s win now in a playoff series, there’s no tomorrow, but you
can’t manage your bullpen in a regular season series such that you are
flat for the subsequent series.
And
yes, you are correct, the Sox should dump Nomar.
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8.
Murph:
I’m an open minded Redskin fan, and I think the Redskins should change
the name of the team to something more modern, more reflective of the
community they play in. What
do you suggest?
H.A.L.
Hal:
How about the Washington Bullets?
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9.
Yo:
What
do you think of the Laker’s off-season so far?
Phil
J., Pat R. and Jerry W.
Dear
P P & J:
I think management and ownership are making a mistake by betting on
Kobe the younger. He is a selfish player, and evidently he doesn’t play nice
off the court. Bob Dylan is
working on a song to put Kobe IN prison.
Course, Dylan is a T-Wolves fan.
It seems they favor Kobe over Phil Jackson, who has won 9 rings,
and Shaq, who was finals MVP 3 times.
Even though Shaquille has a sometimes-questionable attitude, is a
little older and has more miles on him, he still remains unmatchupable,
which is key in a short series. He
is one of the few, and probably the best NBAer at dominating both ends of
the court. If you get rid of
Shaq, it’s hard to recreate what he brings you, even with two players.
If I had a choice, I’d go with Shaq, and surround him with other
players. I just don’t feel
that Kobe can lead a team through 4 rounds.
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10. Dear Pete:
Anything
else?
Pete
Dear Pete:Yes.
The All-Star game should NOT be for W.S. home field advantage.
Larry Bowa will be canned this year no matter what.
The
NHL will not open the season on time.
Tiger Woods is overrated.
Do NOT assume that a high
school player picked number one in the NBA draft will succeed.
All the ones that did fell to the low end of the lottery. All
those picked high (save Lebron) have been busts. Do the
math. Kwame, can you hear me?
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"The
June Swoon"
June
6, 2004
Baseball
The Red Sox are playing like it’s
October already. Pedro has lost his
edge, and will not get that fat contract that he used to talk about.
Schilling, Manny and Ortiz are doing their part, but it looks like the
Yankees have them outgunned. Will
the return of NoMas make a difference? Let’s hope the Red Sox don’t get too
complacent and lose out on the wild card. Red
Sox in postseason is always memorable (in that you will never struggle to recall
if they won the World Series or not) The
irony so far: Red Sox fans
thought the dinger off Wakefield (that just landed) was the worst that Aaron
Boone could do to the Sox. His
foolish injury lead the Yanks to A-Rod, who has proven to be a stud in the
Yankee lineup, making Yankee fans forget former stud Derek Jeter.
Mets have the look of a heart-breaking .500 tease. The best starting pitching in the five boroughs has kept them close in the parity-filled NL East, but the lineup on paper, and on grass or artificial turf is weak. But will the Mets be mid-season buyers or sellers? We’ll see. Maybe they can pick up Benitez, who until recently had retired 41 straight hitters (his ERA doubled in one at bat to 0.56) for the stretch run.
National League Central: Much like the Red Sox, the Cubs started this year thinking that you start off where you ended last year, in the playoffs. Not so fast. That’s what’s great about sports. You start out where you started, not where you finished. The Cubbies, with major stars injured (SoSo and Prior) find themselves in 5th place!! Even the A-Rod led Rangers never finished that low. Astros are under .500 when Clemens isn’t pitching (which often means he isn’t even at the stadium). Cardinals O is challenging the re-Juniorated Reds for the top spot.
Triple Crown
Yes, Ted Williams won it twice without
winning the MVP award, (as did Hack Wilson in 1932).
But now I’m talking about horse racing, even though I usually dabble in
just human sports. Yes, Smarty
Jones found out the hard way what Rich Kotite has known for a long time.
Making the jump from the small time of Philadelphia to the Big time in
New York is not for sissy small-towners.
Note to People:
“People, there is no such thing as a lock when it comes to sports.”
All those once-a-year horseracing experts can shut up now.
NBA
At
this writing, the NBA finals are one game old. .
It’s a rematch of the 1988 NBA finals (one of the best series in
history) and the 1989 finals (one of the most boring).
Will the youngster be intimidated by the Hall of Famer he’s going up
against? Or, will his 9 NBA titles
already in bag get him over his nervousness?
Since the modern age of the NBA (1980), no team has won an NBA championship without a Hall of Famer. If you’ve had any one of these 7 players (Magic, Bird, Moses, Isaiah, Michael, Hakeem, Shaq, or Tim Duncan) then you have won a championship in the last 24 years. 7 guys, 24 years, all Hall of Famers (Duncan is on pace). That’s what it takes in this league. A super elite player (throw in sidekicks like Jabbar, McHale, Kobe, and your odds go up).
So my question: Of these next five guys, who is the superstar, and who is the sidekick? Ben Wallace, Richard Hamilton, Rasheed, Taysean, and Chauncy. (Hint: Just because you know who Rasheed, Taysean, and Chauncy are by their first names does NOT put them in the same class as Magic, Bird, Moses, Isaiah, Michael, Hakeem, and Shaq. . . . and Manute). The answer appears below.
Answer: None. Lakers rebound, win in 6!
The Olympics
Enough about dissin’ the NBAers, who
after 100 or so games aren’t going to Greece.
First of all, every time one backs out, another steps forward.
Maybe those that step up are really courageous, yet they get no praise?
Actually, the word “courage” is over used.
Courage is joining the Rangers (for anything less than $252 million) or
publicly dissin’ Eminem, giving him fodder when you know he’s in the middle
of writing a song.
Would you go? Would you be scared to go? Is having surgery, a wedding, a rape trial the equivalent of joining the National Guard in drafttime, a way to dodge danger? Enough about the “representing your country”. Many, such as Kevin Garnett, have already gone to the Olympics. It’s not like it was back in 1956, when President Eisenhower asked Bill Russell to delay signing a pro contract until after the Olympics (which was held in November, springtime in Melbourne). It’s a nasty world now. Greece is in or near a bad neighborhood. Cut these guys some slack, put yourselves in their shoes. They’re not some tourist, they’re the freakin’ show, and a big target in more than just height. It’s not like anyone is gonna watch the men’s tournament anyway, or get real psyched when we win.
NHL
I know pro-Hockey is fake, but it’s entertainment.
Wait, that’s Pro-wrestling. Hockey
only exists because of gambling. Oh,
that’s Jai Alai. Well, the Hockey
finals are finally done. I
was rooting for the Flames, as underdogs, who almost clinched in game 6 with a
late-3rd period goal. And the point
of referees looking at replays of close calls was what?
Not since the “fumble” (known in New England as the “tuck”) have
we seen such an important blown call. With
a Flames win, all those American chants of
“Nineteen Ninetythree” could have ended.
With the 2002 Olympic win, Canada would already have 2 hockey successes
this short century! I guess
the Gods thought that’s 1 too many?
NFL Quarterbacks
What are the Giants thinking. They run
Collins out of town to replace him with Warner?
All this to help groom Eli? Or
are they trying to win now with the Ex-MVP?
And what’s up with Testaverde in Dallas.
I guess we shouldn’t have believed that Quincy C. was a Parcells guy.
Maybe Testaverde can back up Drew Henson.
And what is Collins gonna do in Oakland.
Is he willing to wait all those years from now until Rich Gannon calls it
quits? Talk about patience.
Kordell Stewart to the Redskins? Why
is this guy still employed? What’s
up with that? Good thing they have
Brunell. I guess in the NFC east,
I’ll be rooting for McNabb. I
want him to succeed for some reason.
Notre Dame
Rest in Peace, Gipper!
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"April
Showers"
April
26, 2004
April
has potential to be an exciting sports month given the usual schedules, and this
year has lived up to the hype.
From the beginnings of baseball, to the hoop and hockey playoffs, to the
wrap-up of the NCAA tournament, to the NFL draft.
But
first, the Pat Tillman story:
Even though we see the nightly news, with an American military person or two
dying on the average day, most in their young 20s, the Tillman story shocked us,
even non-Sports fans.
Even though I can’t recall ever seeing him play, or actually even
hearing about him until he joined the Rangers, I felt a pit in my stomach.
While everyone is careful to say that every soldier’s death is tragic,
the death of Pat Tillman is different for the simple fact that no one can
imagine having the balls to trade in a 7-figure pay day and volunteer for the
armed forces.
Most people wouldn’t even consider for two seconds taking a cut in pay,
let alone a drastic one, and let far alone join a dangerous fight, the most
dangerous type of fighting in the U.S. army.
And think of all the moaning about the cost of the Iraq war, meanwhile
not many are even willing to support an income tax increase to pay for the
military operation.
Yeah, there are very few Pat Tillman’s.
NFL
DRAFT
Eli Manning, you’re such a Manning.
Except you’re smart enough to let daddy do your talking.
Remember the whining out of Peyton when he finished second for the
Heisman?
Complaining that people were against him because of all the hype.
Now Eli threatens to hold up the Chargers, and basically puts Kerry
Collins out of a job.
However, I’m merely complaining about the way he went about it.
But put yourselves in his shoes.
You’re coming out of college, sumo cum whatever, highly sought after,
and you’re forced to work for the Acme 8-track tape company, located in
Pittsburgh.
You’d say “
‘k-that
”.
You couldn’t imagine being forced to give up control of your career or
your right to work in the city of your choice.
Yeah, it’s pro sports, and they get paid a lot, but most people would
do whatever they could to find the right job, and it’s not up to you to decide
where Eli should play. He doesn’t owe you crap!
Elway took heat for the same sort of punk-maneuvering, and Magic Johnson
took heat for getting his coach fired.
If they have the power to do it, let them use it.
Let’s end this plantation mentality that the owners and the league are
in control. They need the players as much as the players need them.
Now,
it seems like the guy is being a little over-hyped, just because his brother was
a co-MVP.
He’s probably not worth two first rounders, a 3rd and a 5th.
Giants probably overpaid, and can write off this season from the get-go.
Collins is not gonna be able to give his all, and take the pounding
knowing that every fumble, interception, and bad pass will result in a cascade
of boos, and “we want Eli” chants from the Giant unfaithful.
Speaking of the owner’s control, isn’t Larry Fitzgerald (3rd overall draft
pick), about 2 months older than Maurice Clarrett, who is too young to play for
the NFL, according the league’s Supreme Court pleading?
What a joke.
The obvious agenda is that they don’t want to get screwed like the NBA
owners, who keep misreading potential in some of these high school draft picks.
And the NCAA cooperates by making ineligible anyone un-drafted who has
contracted with an agent.
Let’s see, someone wants to come back to school (and possibly get a
degree), and the NCAA puts obstacles in their way?
Good one.
NBA
UCONNCAA
Please
hit the feedback button,
and
answer this question:
Assuming Calhoun’s UCONN men were encouraged to dominate, what would the score
be for a 40-minute game between the UCONN men vs. UCONN women.
Go ahead, make yourself heard. It’s free.
NHL
Unless
a New York team is involved, or it’s the finals, or someone is assaulted or
dies, then I don’t have much interest.
Mike Danton, the ex and future Devil, just doesn’t do it for me (since
it was only conspiracy to commit murder).
Wake me up in June.
MLB
Joe
Torre, in his own words:
After
Friday night’s 11-2 thumping by the BoSox, but before the awful 4 hits in 12
innings of Saturday
“I wish I had a magic formula” Torre said, “but other than writing
out the lineup and keeping the mood light, there’s nothing I can tell them
that they don’t already know.”
And
in Spring Training this year:
”This is probably the best lineup of any baseball team I’ve seen in
my 40+ years in baseball.”
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The
Most Wonderful Time of the Year
by Peter Murphy
March
19, 2004
As
the song says, this is the most wonderful time of the year.
Baseball’s pre-season is heating up, the NBA is in full swing, and the
NCAA tournament is upon us. The only thing that would make it better is if St.
Patrick’s Day had been on a Thursday or Friday, which would have given
parade-goers an excuse to hang out in a bar at 12:30 eastern, and watch
wall-to-wall hoops.
And
so what if that the song is really about the Christmas Season?
NCAA
Hoops
NHL
NBA
NFL
Baseball
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Winter
Potpourri
by Peter Murphy
February 20,
2004
NFL
PITCHERS
and SHORTSTOPS
The
A-Rod deal. Ridiculous! This would have been okay if they traded Jeter for A-Rod,
which of course wouldn’t happen due to salary considerations.
The Rangers are a total joke, and will finish in 4th again.
How do they end up paying as much of A-Rod’s contract for three years
as the Yankees do for 7 years? How
awful of a deal is that. The
“tremendous flexibility” they get now doesn’t make sense.
They’re still picking up a huge tab for A-Rod, and what are they gonna
do, sign a hot pitcher for $10 million, and resign Soriano, who is clearly not
as good as A-Rod? Or are they gonna
let Soriano go too. Is Soriano
gonna end up back on the Yankees in a couple of years?
Handing
the Yankees the World Series trophy in February is a little like walking into a
store that does NOT have a sign saying that shoplifters will be prosecuted: Very tempting. I
will go out on a limb though, and give Joe Torre the manager of the year award.
Runner-up is whoever manages the team that wins the AL Central.
But realistically, those who point to the Marlins and Angels as champs,
and claim that the Yankees pitching is suspect are missing the point.
First of all, what team has a better 10-man pitching staff than the
Yankees? Not the traditional
Diamondbacks and Braves. The Red
Sox? It’s comparable, but no
clear cut advantage. The Cubs?
Yeah, weren’t they 1-3 vs. Marlins with Wood and Pryor? When you play
the Yanks, what inning do you breathe a sigh of relief?
Just say, you get passed Lofton and Jeter, then you gotta pitch to
Sheffield, Giambi, A-Rod? Then you
have Bernie Williams, Hideki Matsui and Jorge Posada as the 6-7-8 hitters.
That’s night after night, and in all games of a playoff round,
They will outscore the hell out of everyone they face, pitching won’t
matter as much.
Now
who out there isn’t imagining a scene with Brian Cashman in a pin-striped
suit, with gangster hat ordering his goons to hold down Aaron Boone, and then
asking the hapless guy which knee he wants to get clubbed.
“Now Aaron, the story is that you were playing hoops, alright?
You got it, or do you want me to slip you the convincer?”
The
silver lining in all this? The Red
Sox had their chance to get the same guy, and passed. Now they complain about
how there should be a salary cap. Meanwhile,
the Sox are the 2nd highest paying team.
How hypocritical is that? 100
years from now, they will have forgotten Babe Ruth, but will still be grumbling
about A-Rod.
NBA
THE
LAW (A new recurring section?)
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Mid
Winter Night's Musings
by Peter Murphy
January 20,
2003
NBA
BASKETBALL
NCAA
BASKETBALL
BASEBALL
Some
Pete Rose observations:
Hall
of Fame:
Eckersley and Molitor are worthy, but what about Jim Rice?
Look at some of the recent hall selections.
Robin Yount, Don Sutton, Tony Perez.
I’m sick of these accumulators who weren’t difference-makers ease
in on the first ballot. Rice was a
feared bat for over a decade, won an MVP, close in 2 others.
Yount, a 3-time all-star. How
the hell is a 3-time all-star in the HOF? The
fans only pick the starting 8, that means of the approximately 8 other hitting positions, he
was only selected by managers and coaches 3 times in over 20 years?
That’s crap. Gary Carter
and the original Pudge had to sweat it out for years, and they dominated their
positions for over a decade, called the games, survived behind the plate.
George Brett, 3000 hits, legit long-time all star.
Yount and his 3,000 hits ain’t the same.
As a result, they’ll have to let Palmeiro in too.
At least Palmeiro has been a consistent threat over a long time, many
HR’s and RBIs or RBI, I don’t care which.
Who’s next, Fred McGriff?
Roger
Clemens:
I
guess he’s a Hall of Famer, but what about character? (or as the Wolf says,
“just because you are a character, doesn’t mean you have character”).
Yes, yes, we know he’s not in David Wells’ class, cause Wells
actually agreed verbally to re-up with the Yankees.
I guess Yankee fans are learning what Bosox and Blue Jay fans learned the
hard way. Clemens is all about Clemens.
NFL
FOOTBALL:
The
Playoffs so far have been interesting, with almost all games close (except for
the defeats of Denver and Dallas). Somehow
this has all been overshadowed by the Joe Gibbs hiring.
That basically puts the Senators (I’m unilaterally naming them
something less offensive) right back at the top of the NFC East.
No word yet on whether he’s planning to hire Dexter Manley when he gets
out of prison this April.
Back
to the playoffs: Once again,
several myths have been conquered:
Super Bowl Predictions:
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“Another
Year Wiser”
December 29,
2003
Has
there ever been an uneventful year in sports?
Of course not, so I won’t even bother writing my usual and much-awaited
annual recap of the wacky events of the year.
No, December 2003 had enough crap to sift through on its own.
College
football
Well, this could be an exciting finish, but no matter what, there will be some
unanswered questions. Like, why are
referees out to get Corporal Kellen Winslow?
Alright, it’s the BCS again. But
before you start nodding, “You tell ‘em Murph!”, let’s check it out:
The BCS has failed to do away with disputed national football
championships, again, and the computers are definitely screwed up, yes.
But pre-BCS, we would probably be stuck with . . .
USC-Michigan in the Rose Bowl? And
since Kansas State walked off with the Big 12 title, they might have ended up in
the Orange or Cotton Bowl. That
would leave SEC champ LSU in the Sugar Bowl, playing . . . .
Oklahoma? Now people bitch
about the BCS because of what happened to USC, but USC is just a team that 8
more writers and coaches somewhere think is the number one team than think LSU
is number one. You have 3 one-loss
teams that have played well all year. What
would have been so damn fair about USC-Oklahoma, or USC-LSU.
Either way, someone was screwed. I
wish everyone would stop acting like USC was head and shoulders above everyone
else. True, an eight-team playoff
is acknowledged as the fool-proof method to end the mess, having the best teams
fight it out on the field, but leave the BCS out of it, it’s still holds out
the promise of number 1 vs 2 at the end.
But
even still, what is so bad about this year’s possibility of dual claims of #1?
Is that worse than in 1991, 1994 and 1997, when there were two undefeated
major conference teams that couldn’t face off in a bowl due to their
conference’s affiliation with the Rose. And in 1994, Penn State, featuring
Kerry Collins, wasn’t even given a share.
What was so fair about that?
If
anything, the BCS has ruined the 25 other bowls, with the emphasis on a college
super Bowl, no one cares about the others anymore.
Hot
Stove League
If
you don’t know this refers to off-season baseball, then skip down to the next
section. There has been a lot of
activity, but almost all of it in the AL East, which may cannibalize itself out
of a wild card. There could be even
more moves in the AL East, if Vlad Guerrero winds up at Camden Yards.
The A-Rod scenario is interesting, cause the Rangers need to move on and
market A-Rod for the 2004 campaign. Meanwhile,
the Boston Curses definitely improved their team with Schilling and Foulke (the
gruntled) to go along with Nomar and Manny (the disgruntled).
The Yankees may have taken a step forward with Brown, Lofton, and
Sheffield, but have definitely taken a step back when it comes to playoff guts
and moxie. They have turned their back on those that were most
responsible for their recent post-season success.
There may come a time next October when the Yankees regret not having . .
. . . . Karim Garcia and Don Zimmer, two of the feistiest, nastiest,
beat-the-shit-out-of-grounds-crew and
get-body-slammed-by-a-guy-32/70ths-of-your-age guys to ever wear pinstripes.
NFL Two-minute drill:
The
NBA
Finally! After using these pages to refer to him as “in over
his head”; “soon to be-ex”;
“Incompetent”; “Outgoing”; and “Clueless”; we can finally use
the prefix that we’ve been dying to use:
Former Knick GM finally got his due.
To be fair, however, he did get screwed by the Dolan clan, because of the
precedent that was set: Usually
someone responsible for this much destruction, misery and thievery (technically,
when he cashed his paycheck, it constituted larceny) gets 6-month warning, and
time to grow a beard and dig a spider hole.
But alas, hiring the ever-unpopular Isaiah Thomas is no solution.
Despite picking up his first copy of Forbes Magazine in 1980 while a
student at Indiana University, he has yet to prove himself as a success in
business. Maybe the Knicks should
have hired someone with more experience. Steve
Phillips or Glen Sather would have been improvements over Layden.
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Mid-Indian
Summer Musings
November 29,
2003
This
is the time of year when football and the early hot-stove rumblings dominate the
sports scene. Hockey and hoops are
too fresh for the games to be of import, and the beginning of college hoop
season. Yawwwwwwwwwwwn! Everyone knows the real fun of the college hoop season is
after the tournament when all the coaching scandals come to the surface.
College
football:
The BCS system still sucks, and only truly works when there are exactly
two undefeated teams. If there is
only one undefeated team, then at least that team will make the championship
game. Otherwise, it boils down to the top one of 5 or so one-loss
teams, which are still determined largely by the polls.
When the bowls and the networks can work out a plausible playoff system,
the NCAA will follow along. Compared
to the BCS, I’d rather have the old system where the top 8 teams played in
regional bowls, and where ND, now known as No D, could jump from 5th
to first with a big New Year’s day win.
Heisman
Watch:
This is my third year getting a vote, and the first since my Pawlus gaffe
in 1994. So much for the ballot being secret. Anyway, I learned my lesson, and the Downtown Athletic
Club put me back on the list. Anyway,
this is a tough year to pick a winner. There
is no clear-cut best player. Should
the top player on the #1 team get it? Not
by rule, so Jason White is no lock. What
about Chris Perry? No, a wolverine
can only win if he plays corner or wideout. Eli Manning? Probably
not, for the same reason we didn’t let Peyton win. We don’t like the Mannings. Julius Jones?
Maybe.
But who says a sophomore can’t win the Heisman.
That’s like saying a Japanese leftfielder can’t win the Cy Young
Award, or a Tin Man can’t win the Hart Trophy.
Larry Fitzgerald (Pittsburgh)
is scoring two TD’s per game, and averaging 19 yards per catch.
Plus, he has promised that he won’t embarrass the club, and will never
be acquitted of double murder.
NFL:
AFC races are getting boring, with so many division leaders way out in
front, and no weak-sisters will get wild cards this year.
But before we anoint the Chiefs as the second coming of the 1969 Chiefs,
Tennessee, Indy and New England have played just as well over the last two
months. Should make for an
interesting January.
I just read a book by Bill Tuna called “My Last Year In the NFL”, a
diary of the Jets’ 1999 season. Hmmm.
The Patron Saint of hopeless causes is at it again, although I predict
Dallas is going nowhere, a first round playoff loss if they even get that far.
I say this because Philly is heating up and will run away with the
division. Philadelphia and St. Louis will dominate the NFC, and St.
Louis’ offensive juggernaut will get them back to the big game, down in
wherever it is this year. Tuna will
get some votes for coach of the year again, but Marvin Lewis (Bengals) has it
locked up.
I
wouldn’t count the Buccaneers out yet, because I think Seattle, Green Bay,
Minnesota and Dallas are inherently weak, and could choke down the stretch.
The Keyshawn incident may have woken up the Bucs, who give the Giants a
run for the money in the category of snatching defeat from the rectum of
victory.
Keyshawn:
Just give me the damn microphone! Johnson
could be finished as a player, since it’s likely he would view any offer in
the range of his actual market value as insulting.
Plus, all reports indicate that he has managed his affairs well enough to
not need the money from the NFL anymore. He’s
a hustler, with good hands, blocks well and can catch the ball.
But without speed, no one is going to waste much cash on him, especially
given that he brings that big mouth to the sideline.
Dear Fox Sports: Please do
not give him a job!! And that
goes for you too, ESPN!
Zo:
How could the Nets have spent that much in uninsured, guaranteed
scratch without giving the guy a physical?
Was it really only to trick Jason “nobody smacks my babe but me” Kidd
into re-upping with the Nets? Rumour
has it that Knick sharpie Scott Leyden is trying to deal for Zo, based on how
the Van Horn and Mutombo deals have worked.
Actually, I’m just kidding. Scott
Leyden isn’t still the Knick GM, is he?
I haven’t been paying attention, but they canned his ass a long time
ago, right?
Zo
showed a lot of class though, choosing family and life over basketball and his
friends on the Nets. Now Kenyon
“my knee, my knee” Martin and Jason “I eat any damn French fry I paid
for” Kidd will have to carry more of the Net Class burden.
Hot
Stove:
As we go to press, the Bosox have just locked up Curt “No Belt”
Schilling. They are serious about
going toe-to-toe with the Yanks. The
trade with the Diamondbacks was announced Friday, and was followed by a series
of other announcements. First, the
Yankees announced that they had no comment, but then retracted it to announce
that since Schilling will be three years older than he was in 2001, that the
Yankees would be even more embarrassed the next time he dominates them in
post-season play. Andy Pettite’s agent then announced that he will be
buying a new car, beach house, Gulfstream Jet and upgrading to a younger wife as
soon as he finishes negotiating Pettite’s deal with the now pitching-shy
Yankees. Grady Little then
announced that if he had Schilling, he would have still kept Pedro in there in
the 8th inning. The Mets
announced that they never even considered getting Schilling, since he made some
outrageous demands, such as wanting to pitch only every fifth day, and to
receive his paycheck via direct deposit.
Steroids: Ah ha!, so the players have been cheating. I just bought a thousand shares of Acme Asterisk Manufacturing Co., and quit my job. Who would have thought that cheating was so widespread? Nothing in the past ten years that happened was real? How am I gonna break this to my kid, who up until now thought that only Sammy Sosa was a dirty filthy cheater. Makes you wonder how things would be if the players were legit, without these performance enhancers. How slow could Jason Giambi really run? How nice would Barry Bonds be? How much dumber could Aaron Boone become if he played au naturel? Maybe Armando Benitez would have only given up dozens of warning track outs if the playing field was level, instead of walk-off taters?
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Baseball
Playoffs
October 26,
2003
Wow! That was some month of baseball, greatest post-season
overall, perhaps, although would have been cool to see a WS game 7.
Five of the seven series went the distance, and there were clutch
performances, and cruel “5-outs to go” heartaches aplenty. And
in the end, the team neither fans, announcers or networks wanted to see ends up
winning with a mere 2.8 runs per game.
Here
are my general musings:
Playoff
rounds:
WORLD
SERIES. The end of an Era?
I’ll
admit that even I didn’t think the Marlins would win it, right up to and
passed the 5-outs-to-go mark in Game 6. I
have seen just too many times teams with weak closers blow late leads in
post-season. Imagine Urbina pitched
the 9th? That could be
the difference in the Yankees 4-championships in 8-year run, matching the last
true dynasties 4 for 8 mark (Islanders, in any 8 consecutive years starting
after 1975, and ending before 1988). You
can’t say the Yankees never quit. Other
teams don’t quit either, they just have to face Mariano Rivera at the end. Can you imagine the Yankees post-season record without Rivera
these last 7 years? Or if Rivera
was on their opponent’s team? Grady
Little would have had Rivera in to start the eighth inning, and the curse would
have been lifted. Marlins would
have won game 4 in regulation without having to ruin Jeff Weaver’s career.
Paul O’Neill would still be up, with an 0-2 count.
The
Marlins were a great story. Best
managerial move ever! Best
in-season turnaround ever. Best
drunken celebration on an opponent’s home field ever, although I think pissing
on the monuments was of questionable taste.
Should Yankee fans also be gunning for the “Cubs fan”?
Yankees might have more easily handled the Cubs, perhaps.
The
Yankees still had the best roster combination of strong starting, relieving, and
offense, but couldn’t pull it off. The
Yankees lost with class. That is,
aside from Jeff Nelson, Karim Garcia, and the Boss.
One of them loses without class, and the other two are classless losers.
The Yanks took their medicine, and watched the Marlins prance around
after Beckett corralled Posada’s series-ending “blast”.
But
what will the Yankees do now? With
the retirements of Wells and Clemens, and the likely dumping of Aaron (don’t
just tell me I suck, tell me is it my hitting, my fielding or both) Boone and
Jeff Weaver, the Yankees payroll will be down to a mere $140 million, a paltry
25% above the nearest competitor. And
with all that YES money, that’s a budget gap as big as Schwarzenegger’s,
though in a different color ink. The
league’s attempt to hold back Yankees spending backfired, as only mid-to-upper
teams in the spending rankings were scared of the luxury penalty, and the
Yankees will almost certainly succeed in the arm$ race.
The
Yankees haven’t won a championship since George W. Bush was a FUNNY joke. Steinbrenner will not let this stand. Yankee management is scared, for 2 reasons.
The boss is a maniac, and, most of the others know their success has been
because of George and his money, and that if they are canned, their secrets will
be exposed.
The
Yankees will have to retool, but they already have turned over much of the old
roster. Since the 1998-2000 run, the only remaining champions are
Posada, Jeter, Williams, Wells, Clemens, Pettite, Nelson and Rivera.
Wells and Clemens won’t be back next year.
Mussina and Giambi came to New York to get their rings, and Soriano,
Contreras, Nick Johnson, and Matsui thought it would be easier to get their
rings. Aaron “don’t call me
Chambliss” Boone, who is only a holdover until Drew Henson is ready, also has
naked fingers. Yeah, wake up them
ghosts, and tell them to actually get back into uniform.
Pettite
will have to be re-signed, but at his asking price, that will leave little
future room to add the A’s triplets, Hudson, Mulder, and Zito.
Miguel Tejada will be sought at any price. Can Vlad Guerrero be any worse than Rivera or Garcia in right
field? But will it make a difference?
The Yankees coaching staff is gone.
Will Torre resign or be canned himself?
Is Cashman safe? Maybe the
best question is who will make more off-season changes, the Yankees or Marlins?
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Baseball
Regular Season Wrapup
September 29,
2003
A pretty good season all around, with
scant attention to individual players needed. No records were threatened,
the focus was on the teams. Clemens, Maddux and Bonds were the only
players who stood out in terms of career figures, and then there was the Sosa
incident, which faded quickly. Although, Clemens quest for 300 was strange
in that, there was no question he’d reach it, yet Yankee teammates acted like
little children, saying how nervous they were in the 3 starts needed to push him
over the top. And I thought only Clemens worried about Clemens’
statistics. Maddux now has 15 straight years of 15 wins, an unmatched
record of consistency. In those 15 seasons, he never won more than 20
(which he attained twice). And Bonds chasing Mays? What’s the big deal?
Like how many players can’t hit more home runs than their godfather?
September came in with a bang, but out with a whimper. Of the 8
non-qualifiers in contention as of September 1, only the Expos and Astros can be
excused. White Sox, Royals, Mariners, Phillies, Cardinals and Dodgers just
didn’t play like they deserved a post-season berth. The Expos (like the
Twins, a target for extinction two years ago) played valiantly under difficult
conditions all year, playing north and south of the border. But how
disgraceful is it that they were not allowed a fair chance at post-season with
an expanded September roster? Answer: Extremely disgraceful, and
it’s a shame, but par for the Lords of Baseball.
End
of Season Awards:
This was the hardest year to
vote of my 8 years as a voting member of the BWAA (1992-1995 and 2000-present.
I resigned in protest after the Mo Vaughan fiasco in 1995). There are many
good candidates all-around, but the mix of good players on bad teams, scant
rookie talent, and relief pitchers worthy of mention will likely make for close
votes, and relatively low votes for winners.
AL MVP: Let me
just mention 3 who I did not vote for, but got some buzz. Manny Ramirez.
Great numbers, a great batsmen. But ask any Red Sock, and they’d have
him around fifth on his own team. That eliminates him from contention.
When I vote, I don’t have any hard-and-fast rules or exclusions, except for
one. If you are the third best on your team among teammates whose
last name ends in “Z”, then you cannot get my first place vote. Ortiz,
Martinez, Mueller, Garciaparra, Veritek are at least as valuable to the Bosox 95
wins.
Jorge Posada. Excuse
me, but NO! How come when Piazza batted .324, 130 RBI, and 40 HR’s in
2000, the “for a catcher” tag wasn’t credited. Piazza finished 2nd
that year. Nor was the fact that, besides Ventura and Alfonzo, the Mets
were very shallow on offense, yet still qualified for the playoffs. Posada
is under .300, around 100 RBI and 30 HR’s, and suddenly his position makes him
eligible. That’s ridiculous of course. It’s more a protest
candidacy, like Soriano’s last year. Yanks have been dominant for years,
yet have no AL MVP’s, so they just push one guy. Throw in the fact that
the team spends 35% more than any other, a whopping $180 million, has above avg.
lineup at all positions, including starters and bullpen, and this man is now
indispensable? Please. Imagine Posada won the AL MVP, and Javy Lopez didn’t
win in the NL.
Alex Rodriguez? If he
didn’t win last year, he has slim hopes. The Rangers did improve, still
have bad pitching, and are in a tough division, but A Rod didn’t stand out
enough this year. And lets stop calling him the $252 million dollar man.
The contract is down to $199 million (over final 7 yrs). Also, with recent
reductions in tax brackets, his contract is actually worth much more on a
take-home basis than it was last year.
Carlos Delgado was the best
all-around hitter all throughout the year, and lead a Blue Jays attack that
helped them to their best season in years. And with 109 walks to boot, his
on-base average and slugging percentage matched Ramirez.
NL MVP:
It can only be one of these 3: Bonds, Sheffield, and Pujols.
Sheffield had great numbers but was nestled within a strong Braves lineup.
Pujols was a little more productive, accounting for 210 runs (= Runs + RBI, less
HRs), to Bonds 150. Bonds, only made 250 outs this year, walking 147
times, which limited his production (about 90 RBI). I’d give the nod to
Pujols, despite the strength and determination Bonds showed late in the season
after his father died. Without Bonds, the Giants may not have won the
division, but the rest of the team is underrated. Although, if Bonds wins
his 6th MVP, along with a few 2nd place finishes, he would have a strong claim
on the greatest player of all-time title. And all this at 39.
It’s possible, with 3 more years, he could end his career topping 3,000 hits,
700 HRs, 2,000 runs and walks, 600 doubles, and 500 stolen bases. He also
has 8 gold gloves to his credit.
AL
Cy Young: Another tough call.
I’ve heard some push for Andy Pettite. Andy Pettite? Again, give
me break. More hits, walks, earned runs in fewer innings than teammate
Mussina. Fewer strikeouts too, although K’s are overrated. Mussina
is 17-8, Pettite 21-8. Pettite’s ERA is over 4 runs, and 16th
among starters in the AL. Loiaza, Martinez, Mussina, Halladay, Hudson,
Moyer, Mulder and Scully are the front-runners. Mulder got shelved with
arm trouble, so he’s out. Loaiza had the best overall numbers, but he
won’t win due to late-season slide that hurt his team (as if MVP criteria
applied). Martinez was the best pitcher yet again leading in ERA by half a
run or more, but missed a few starts and at 14-4 had many no-decisions.
Halladay was great all year, had the most wins, a solid ERA. Halladay gets
the nod, but there will be no complaints either way (unless Pettite wins).
NL Cy Young:
Eric Gagne, with no apologies to anyone else. Honorable mention to Jason
Schmidt and Mark Pryor. Relievers can, and have won the Cy Young plenty of
times, and I don’t know why it’s an issue now. Rollie Fingers and
Willie Hernandez even won MVP once each. Never blows a save, barely gives
up 2 hits in the same inning. Gagne has given up only 2 HRs and less than
½ a hit per game . And all for only $550,000 in salary. Smoltz may
come close, and has only given up 6 earned runs in over 60 innings. Even
if Smoltz doesn’t win Cy Young, he would have to be considered the best 0-2
pitcher in history.
AL Manager of the Year:
It was a three horse race between the guy who replaced Art Howe, the guy who
replaced Lou Piniella, and the guy who manages the Royals. I’ll give it
to near-Hall of Fame infielder Ron Gardenhire.
NL Manager of the Year:
Even if his own players voted, Larry Bowa would not win. This may be the
easiest of all the awards. Jack McKeon will get credited for turning the
Marlins around. In fact, rumor has it that at the end of the season, he
will try to turnaround Miami’s other fish, the Dolphins, who could use a
strong finish.
AL
Rookie of the Year: Since
non-rookies are eligible, I’d have to go with Hideki Matsui. He played
like the non-rookie he is, and more importantly played well enough to end the
shame for all those kids out there named Hideki who heretofore had to look to
Hideki Irabu for inspiration. 2nd place goes to Ichiro Suzuki, who has
gotten high marks from me 3 straight years now.
NL
Rookie of the Year: Brandon Webb
over the much-hyped Dontrelle Willis in a close one. 2.75 ERA and
double digit wins on an average team is quite good for a rookie. Among
batters, Podsednik and Byrd had only decent but not outstanding years.
Comeback
Player of the Year: Derek Jeter.
Despite a very bad opening day, he stemmed the slide 5 straight years of
declining production, to show he’s still within the top 4 or 5 shortstops in
the A.L.
Don’t Comeback Player of
the Year: Mo Vaughan. And we
gave him the MVP over Albert Belle because he was a good guy. Remember 2
yrs ago, when it was predicted that the Angels would miss his leadership?
Please don’t come back. Honorable mention: Jeff Weaver.
Best Moment:
The sausage incident.
Cruelest Moment:
Yankees dumping ex-subway series Mets Ventura, Zeile and Benitez the week after
the Yankees ring-finger measuring day. At least Orosco has a ring (and
landed with the playoff bound Twins).
Best and worst Ending:
Yanks vs. Orioles, August 16th at Camden Yards. Jack Cust falls down 10
feet from an empty home plate, failing to tie the game with 2 out in the bottom
of the 12th inning. And you thought only NFL games were fixed.
Best Farewell:
I won’t deny that I got my foot in the sports writing business due to my name,
and I won’t deny that I learned much of the game from this man who “has the
same last name as my father”. I’d like to think my career has risen
and will fall based on my own credibility or lack thereof. But,
nevertheless, after 50 years in the booth, 42 with New York, I, the Mets, and
baseball salute and say goodbye to broadcaster Bob Murphy. Good luck, and
see you at Thanksgiving dinner.
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How to win a
World Series
Sept.
2, 2003
All
thirty teams start out in the spring with high hopes.
Alright, maybe 29 teams. Ya
gotta believe that Alan Trammel knew his kids were in for quite a long season, a
season that only Marv Throneberry would appreciate.
And of these 29, some of them were “high” on Hippie Lettuce when they
were thinking that they would be sipping from Lord Stanley’s World Series
trophy come Halloween. No offense
to the Texas A-Rodders, (or should I say, no “pitching”) nor to Milwaukee
(you know something’s wrong when your commissioner-owner is named after a beer
from St. Louis), but some of these spring dreams were DOA on arrival.
The closest the Brewers will ever come to an exciting race will probably
be the violent sausage race. Rumor
has it, that the team has hired the Hansen brothers to wear those costumes for
next season.
Many
more dreams died early in the season, such as Cleveland, San Diego, and
Colorado. The Mets hope faded a few weeks after the Benitez trade, when
it was clear that John Franco STILL doesn’t have what it takes to be an
effective closer. The final nail in
the coffin occurred when Pennington went down. So
now it’s down to a mere 15 teams, in contention for post-season. But
who will win it all? All of these
15, so far, have taken the number one most important step in the march to
October Madness. . . Long-time
losers, the Cubs, Red Sox, and White Sox have done it.
The never-won-a-post-season series Expos and Astros have done it.
The perennial contending Braves, Yankees, Cardinals, and A’s too. Even the Marlins, Phillies, Twins, Royals, Giants, Dodgers,
Diamondbacks and Mariners have succeeded in this crucial area so far as well.
All
15 of these teams have resisted the urge to add Terry Pendleton to their roster! No team that has ever won the World Series did it with a
roster that included this man. And
no one player ever came so close so often.
Now this not is that difficult to do anymore, now that he is 42 years
old, and will soon be eligible for the Hall of Fame with 5 years in retirement.
Former Olympic Bronze medalist, NBA runner up, and oft-fired NBA coach
Doug Collins summed it up best: “Man,
you do not want that dude on your team”.
Let’s
look at the “Case Against Terry Pendleton”.
No one has had a more tantalizing and agonizing run at the title than
this poor guy.
Pendleton came up in the mid-1980s, a product of the St. Louis Cardinals farm
system. While in AA ball, this organization reached the pinnacle of
the sport, winning the 1982 series. The
farm system was stocked with talent, including Vince Coleman, Todd Worrell, and
Andy Van Slyke. After replacing
Keith Hernandez with the hard hitting Jack Clark at first base, and retaining
head man Whitey Herzog, the team would surely contend for a while.
Pendleton broke in 1984, and his first full season, 1985, he batted at
the back of a lineup that featured 4 switch hitters, and many base-stealers that
drove other teams crazy. The year was fruitful, as the Cards outlasted the Mets, and
eased into the World Series against a seemingly weak Kansas City Royal team
(91-71 record). Of course, they
would do battle without their lead-off man Vince Coleman, who was injured after
losing a game of chicken with an automatic tarpaulin machine. The Cards jumped out to a 2-0 lead, sweeping the opening set
at Kansas City. At that time, no
team had ever won the series after dropping the first two at home.
Surely this young man would taste the sweetness of victory at the tender
age of 24? Up 1-0 heading to the
bottom of the 9th of game 6, the Cards
were 3 outs away from winning the 1985 series.
Or should I say 4 outs away? Jack
Clark, a converted outfielder, dropped a foul ball for an error to start the
final set. Hey Whitey, haven’t you ever heard of a defensive
replacement at first base in the bottom of the 9th of the series
clincher? Evidently not. Or even more tragically, why wasn’t Red Sox skipper John
McNamara paying attention??? But
that’s another story.
How
about 5 outs away? This same
inning-for-the-ages featured one of the most important blown umpire calls in
history, with Don Denkinger missing a play at first.
Even then-Commissioner and California Gubernatorial candidate # 27, Peter
Ueberroth admitted on TV that Worrell had beat the runner to the bag.
Well, in the end, the Cardinals were really 2 outs away.
2 outs, that is, from a Game 7 that they would lose 11-0.
This Royals team, incidentally, featured bit players Charlie Leibrandt,
and Lonnie Smith. Smith,
ironically, was traded by the Cardinals to the Royals in the middle of the 1985
season, and now had been on a series winner with a record three teams (1980
Phillies and 1982 Cardinals). Remember
these names.
But
Terry was a young man, and 2 years later, he hit the decisive blow off Roger
McDowell in a late-season game against the Mets, propelling the Cardinals again
to the playoffs, and eventually the World Series against Minnesota.
The series was the first in history to feature no road victories, and
many have claimed that the relatively weak Minnesota Twins benefited from the
luck of the draw, getting games 1, 2, 6 and 7 at “dome”, where other teams
found it difficult to see and hear. Pendleton
only played in 3 games, batting a respectable .429, but, he was now 0 for 2 in
finals.
After
the 1990 season, Pendleton left St. Louis as that great team had faded, and
headed for the up-and-coming Braves. Pendleton
won the MVP for Atlanta in 1991, and helped them get started on a
never-before-seen streak of 11 consecutive division championships, which should
reach 12 in about two weeks. Now
30, Pendleton was in his prime, and on a team that had a great foundation for
the future, with Glavine, Smoltz, Justice and Ron Gant.
After squeaking out a 7-game series over Pittsburgh, Pendleton found
himself facing the Twins again, in the 1991 series.
Flipping ahead to game 6, Pendleton, who would hit .367 in the series
with 11 hits and 3 walks, and his mates had a chance to close out the series. On his side this time were Charlie Leibrandt, a proven
winner, and Lonnie Smith, a proven uber-winner.
You could say that these guys were already wearing one of Terry
Pendleton’s championship rings. Game
6 featured, yet again, one of the most important blunders in series history.
Locked in a pitcher’s duel, Lonnie Smith reached base ahead of
Pendleton. With one out, Pendleton
ripped the ball to the left-center gap. Only
Lonnie Smith lost the ball in the lights or roof, and was duped by Twin middle
infielders into thinking the ball was elsewhere.
He held up around 2nd base, while Pendleton raced for a
possible triple. In the end, Smith was only able to make it to 3rd
base, and the inning ended with no score and runners on 2nd and 3rd.
The game went into extra innings,
tied at 3, and in the bottom of the 11th, Charlie “here, hit
this” Leibrandt was called on to
pitch in relief. Leibrandt, who had
been rocked in game one for the Braves, served a fat one up to Kirby Puckett,
who sent the series to a 7th game.
The Braves, who failed to score on Pendleton’s near-triple, were
actually shutout for the final 14 innings of the Series, including 10 innings in
game 7. Had they scored a run in
any of those 14 innings, they would have given their star a championship.
Don’t blame the bejeweled Lonnie Smith.
Blame Smith AND Leibrandt.
The
saga continued, relatively uneventfully with his 4th World Series
loss in 1992 against the Blue Jays. In
the 1992 Series, Leibrandt concluded his 0-4 career World Series and 1-7
lifetime post-season record giving up 2 runs in the 11th inning of
the decisive game, and making a hero out of erstwhile “Mr. May”, Dave
Winfield. Thanks Charlie, for
nothing!
After the strike cancelled the 1994 playoffs, Pendleton’s contract with the
Braves expired, and he latched onto the relatively new Florida Marlins.
He didn’t chase the money, as his salary was halved. He was basically let go. Wouldn’t you know it, 1995 was the only year out of 22
managerial seasons that Bobby Cox won a championship.
The only year in their 12-year
run, that they won the series. And
they did it without poor Pendleton. Is
it timing? Or is it a curse?
By
1996, with need of a veteran bat, the Braves made a mid-season deal with the
Marlins to get Pendleton back, in defense of their title.
Terry, stick with the Marlins, Stick with the Marlins!!!!!
Well this time, as DH mainly, Pendleton struggled, going 2 for 9, including a
key double play groundout in a 3-2 Yankee victory, the decisive game 6.
(Game 6 again!) And
remember, the Braves had jumped out to a 2 game lead, winning 2 at Yankee
stadium, and becoming only the 3rd team to come back to win a title
after losing the opening 2 games at home. (Trivia buffs, the only team to do it,
while NOT playing against Pendleton, was the 1986 Mets.
Game 6 yet again!)
Dropped
popups, blown calls, Homer Domes, bad base-running and pitching, ill-timed free
agencies. Someone, give him a ring
already. But don’t, DON’T under
any circumstances, “ring” his agent. At
least not while your team is still in the hunt for the playoffs.
And not while Trey Junkin is still available.
http://www.baseball-reference.com/p/pendlte01.shtml
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Mid-Summer Musings
July 25,
2003
Baseball
Okay, so now the All-Star game matters. I
still care the same about the game, no more or less, which is to say, I STILL
don’t care very much. The only
problem I see with the new format is that some guys won’t get to play because
the manager is hell-bent to win the game. Not
counting getting “press credentials” in the mail,
I’ve never actually been invited to MLB’s All-Star Game, but if I was
an elected or selected player, and went through all the pomp and circumstance of
the event and then did not get into the game, I would probably be bummed out.
I wonder if Dusty Baker kept Benitez on the bench because it was an open
secret at that time that he was headed to the post-season in the American
league? What would have happened if
he got in the game, and gave up the traditional series of walks, or the
all-to-familiar long ball? Would
Bud and the boys have had to rescind the reward, go back to the alternating
method?
Bobby
“the Hyena” Valentine can stop laughing now.
The Mets’ problems have conclusively been proven to be not the fault of
the manager. Now that the Mets have
given up and are going with the youth movement, it will be interesting to see
what the farm system produces. A
while back, Tom Glavine became one of the few players in history to have a win
over loss differential of at least 100 games.
That was in April, he’s now about 5 short of this impressive milestone.
I wonder how much he regrets locking into the Mets for 4 years, now that
they aren’t in the win-now mode. The
Mets were one of several teams that offered the innovative “differential
pricing” for home games, based on the opponents’ marquee value.
If you trade all your best players, does that mean the rest of the games
for this year should be discounted?
Ken
Griffey. What ever happened to the
all-20th century player? If
you haven’t heard, he was injured yet again trying to stretch a standup double
into a double. Is it age and
injury, or was he always indifferent to his star status and the accompanying
responsibility to give a shit? He
basically disappeared off the face of the baseball world ever since moving to
Cincinnati. Ironically, Seattle has
had it’s best years after he left. (and
after Randy Johnson and Alex Rodriguez left too.)
The
second half should be interesting with only two spots sown up so far. The Braves get an automatic bye, it seems, on their way to
their incredible 12th straight division championship, and the Giants
should hold on to what seems like a safe lead. The wild cards should come from either east or west runner
up, with only a courtesy playoff berth available from either league’s central
division. Yanks are rolling, and
should make it. It will be
interesting to see which of the Mariners, Bosox and A’s get shutout of
post-season. Hopefully the Giants
and Bonds get back to the World Series, so that the Bonds-hating media can dub
as meaningless any home run he hits in a loss or in a blow out.
Tour
de France
Lance Legstrong was cruising to his fifth straight victory in an uneventful
tour, when crazy French protesters stopped one stage of the race, but were
quickly removed by the French police. Where
are those 2 Chicago losers (father and son) that whacked around the Royals’
first base coach, Tom Gamboa, last year when you need them.
Now that’s how you disrupt a sporting event.
As we go to press, he’s up a minute or so with 2 days left.
GO U.S. Post Office!
Wimbledon
Pro Tennis doesn’t do it for me anymore, ever since Monica Seles got
stabbed in the back. Security is
too tight now, taking away much of the drama.
It’s like having on-ice security guards at a hockey game to protect the
players from each other. Now, the
only reason to watch Wimbledon is that faint hope that some champion at the
award ceremony will refuse to bow to the Queen, and say something like, “yo
lady, I earned the right to be here, leaving home at the age of 9 to go to some
Tennis factory, whereas you merely inherited all that you have.
YOU should be bowing to ME. And
by the way, get out of Ireland, you crumpet-eating old bitty?” But alas, it never happens.
To add insult to the boredom, the finals are broadcast way too early in
the morning. I still haven’t
recovered from losing that hour of sleep back in April.
Can’t wait for October when I can finally get some sleep.
NBA
An
interesting playoff season. The
west winning it’s 5th straight championship (20-6 in finals), and 7th
straight non-Jordan. But my,
how the off-season has been infinitely more interesting.
There was the surprise draft, where an unknown player not from a major
college went number one. Has this
league gone crazy, or was that just LeBron in a white coat, and not the
orderlies. Actually, he should turn
out to be pretty good, except that the entire city of Cleveland is jinxed when
it comes to sports.
There
was all that changeover among head coaches, which continued to this weekend with
the dethronement of coaching genius George Karl.
If you even needed to design a game plan to mitigate a talent gap, he was
your man. Unfortunately, it was his
team that usually had the talent advantage.
Jeff Van Gundy, who is a pretty good coach, and also a pretty ugly coach,
is back for his second NBA stint. He
says he will try not to repeat his mistakes from his first tenure as Knick HC.
Said Jeff “Next time I’m in a fight with “Zo”, I’m gonna latch
onto his SHORT leg.” Ouch.
And
what’s up with the Nets? Granted,
Byron Scott is not a good coach, and kind of a punk.
And Kidd is responsible for the team’s resurgence, but if they want to
win, it will not be with the Kidd-Scott combo.
They still need some offensive threat, other than the point guard. They
need someone who can consistently fill it up from outside, or a threat from the
small forward spot. When was the
last time a point guard lead a cast of middling players anywhere? Isaiah and Magic played with all-star types at every
position, and Magic was so much more than a point.
Scott should have been canned, but is he to now get a contract extension?
Kidd got six years, and if it’s true they don’t get along, then Scott
will not be re-signed. Why suffer
through a lame duck year.
KNICKS
GET BIG MAN WHO CAN SHOOT!!!!! is how Scott Layden, GM for life, put it.
Oh, it’s Keith Van Horn? And
it costs you only your best player? And Van Horn has more money committed to him
than does Sprewell? Oh.
It seems inexplicable how they can make this move.
So I went to the source, and asked Layden point blank what was going on.
Said Layden “We have been trying to upgrade our positioning, and now
with Keith, we should be able to get a lot more balls with our name on in the
lottery?” Well, I guess you
can’t argue with that logic.
Then there was free agent signing period, with the Lakers and Nets making key
additions and retentions. Karl
Malone, who reminds me a little of Jimmy Kimmel for some reason, is desperately
trying to capture with the Lakers what he
lost in 1997 and 1998. The Lakers
appear to have the most talent, but anyone coming through the west could be
facing a well-rested eastern opponent, as the east doesn’t project to be too
deep in talented teams.
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What's
Luck Got to Do With It?
June 30,
2003
As the fourth of July rolls around each summer, it is easy to be reminded of
what the date means to this county in history. Before 1776, the day was merely
July 4th. It was back in
1776 that a bunch of wig-wearing farmers, lawyers, and other rabble finally put
an end to a year or so of agitation, and finally declared to the German king of
England, George the 1st, that they were free.
This signaled the beginning of the end of the British Empire, which is
reason enough to go out and have a parade, a picnic, and to offer a great deal
on a new car. Now, here it is 227
years later, and George the 2nd (or “43”) is kickin’ ass, and
taking prisoners (I wanted to say taking NO prisoners, but the facts got in my
way). Either way, American pride is
again in the forefront. Apple pie,
mom, hot dogs and that other American summer mainstay, baseball.
July
fourth also has a significant meaning in baseball.
It was back in 1939 that Henry Louis Gehrig gave his famous Yankee
stadium speech that still echoes today (literally).
Lou
Gehrig was a New Yorker, born and bread, who was part of two Yankees dynasties. It is a coincidence that he began his Yankee career in 1923,
the first year the Yanks ever won the World Series. He played on 6 series winners out of 7 trips.
He didn’t play much his first two seasons, but he was a breakout star,
alongside Ruth, by the age of 24. The
end of his career, he teamed with DiMaggio for 3 straight championships in their
then-record four year run (16-3 record in those four series).
During an amazing 13 year stretch, from 1926-1938, Gehrig put up some of the
most amazing numbers ever seen. Forget
that he never missed a game, cause even Cal Ripken Jr. could do that.
Gehrig’s season averages for that stretch (again, 13 years, 3 times
longer than the average career), were as follows:
Runs:
139
Hits:
200
HR:
37
RBI:
132
Avg:
.342
And
remember, this was done with the traditional 154 game schedule.
Other career highlights:
2,130 straight games, .361
world series batting average, 2 AL MVP’s, NOT INCLUDING his triple-crown
season of 1934, when he finished a remarkable 5th
(see, it’s not just Ted Williams who got ripped off during a triple
crown season). He also had THREE
seasons with over 170 runs batted in.
At 493 career homeruns, he held the #2 spot behind Ruth, but was soon
caught by Jimmy Foxx. Gehrig ranked
in the top 5 all-time until well into the 1960s.
Sadly,
Gehrig retired immediately after discovering his skills had diminished, which
was brought about by the onset of Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, or ALS. The disease was little known at the time and, because of this
and the enormous figure that Gehrig was, is commonly known as Lou Gehrig’s
disease. After announcing his
retirement, Gehrig came to Yankee Stadium for a day in his honor.
Despite his looming troubles, he described himself as the luckiest man
alive, grateful for the adulation from the fans.
After 2 years of valiant and courageous fighting, Gehrig succumbed
in 1941, just shy of his 38th birthday.
Sadly,
despite the high profile of Gehrig’s ordeal, despite 60 years of research, ALS
remains without a cure.
ALS
is progressive, and attacks the motor neurons in the brain, which disrupts
muscle control. Muscles begin to
atrophy, eventually affecting speech, swallowing and breathing.
The disease is fatal, and is very traumatic for the families of ALS
sufferers. About 30,000 people have
the disease, with 8,000 cases diagnosed each year.
ALS is not prejudiced. It
strikes all over the world, with no age, ethnic, or economic boundaries.
Hall of Fame pitcher Jim “Catfish” Hunter, who played on 5 World Series
winners in the 1970s, died of ALS a few years back.
If you saw this year’s U.S. Open golf championship, you would have seen
the courage of Bruce Edwards, long-time caddy for Tom Watson, struggling through
the early stages of ALS. Sadly,
this is likely Edwards’ last U.S. Open.
Another current player, Jeff Julian is also in the early stages of the
disease.
ALS is what’s known as an orphan disease, which basically means that the
relatively low incidence of the disease causes it to get crowded out when
research funding decisions are made. This
is a tragedy. Please keep ALS sufferers in your prayers.
To help, contact the ALS Therapy Development Foundation at www.als.net
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Spring Musings
May 5,
2003
As
if attempting to compete with the world of international politics, the sports
world has definitely been trying to keep up in the noteworthy events department.
Let me chime in on just a smattering of the sports world’s recent
events:
NCAA
Kudos
to the Syracuse Orange Storm for their run through the Big 12, all the way to
the title. With the UCONN Huskettes,
it gives the Big East the double crown. Carmelo
Anthony’s impressive rookie campaign shows others out there what happens when
a McDonald’s all-American high schooler, class of 2002, can do when he decides
to get an education (LeBron, are you listening?). This proves that Jim Boeheim can still recruit, can
still line up those boosters with their untraceable $100 bills. But let's not get carried away with this thing about which of
the 2 finals coaches is the bigger loser. Gerry
McNamara is unconscious in the first half from downtown.
Kansas players shot 12 for 30 from the free throw line.
If they go a measly 16 for 30, they could have won.
Does this somehow make Roy Williams less of a coach for coming up short?
Larry
Eustachy. What can I say,
I wish I was in college sometimes, too. And
I love how his disdain for flying sprung him loose from the rest of the team for
these co-ed drinking parties, or “parties” as they’re called in college.
From the whole saga, the best quote came from the (f)rat boy who
photographed him: “I didn’t
think he could hang that long, him being an old man.”
But
it gets even better. Alabama’s
Mike Price gives up his Washington State job, and comfortable anonymity
at the age of 57, having fallen into one of the great prestige jobs in sports.
Plus a $10 million contact, plus he gets 2 of his sons jobs on the staff.
Now he’s canned because he couldn’t keep it in his pants.
I’m referring to his room key that a stripper somehow wound up with.
The buzz was so great down in ‘Bama, that the day after the story
broke, the 10 O’clock news started with 3 minutes on the coach, and then got
to that other minor story, of Bush declaring that the rumors of an Iraq-asskicking
were true. In Birmingham they love
the governor, but they can’t tolerate this sort of immoral behavior.
As the sign says (on Interstate-65, between Montgomery and Birmingham):
“Go to Church, or the Devil will get you”.
Evidently, coach Price missed a few sessions.
George O’ Leary, you died in vain.
Baseball
Kevin
Millwood throws a
no-no, but in his next start, the first batter brings him back to earth by
slapping a single. Johnny Vander Meer’s 65 year-old record is safe, yet again. A HA!
By referring to the record of 2 consecutive no-hitters, I just fulfilled one of
my predictions from the Baseball preview (See
April 1 issue).
Nevertheless,
the countdown begins. Only 7 months
until Millwood signs with the Yankees. The
Yankees have baseball’s best record as of now, with almost no input from Jeter
and Rivera, the two erstwhile top reasons for Yankee success.
It’s all on Torre’s shoulders now.
And
speaking of New York. What’s
up with the Mets. They’re
a team full of holes, but no more sorrier sight than Old Dave Cone
hanging around, at least until his aging hip bones evidently snapped the other
day. Cone should go home.
He’s only playing to raise the money to repay the Yankees for the $9
million he stole from them in 2000 when he sucked.
But Steve Phillips must go as well. Unless,
and this would only be out of charity, the Mets get together with some other
local teams, and rotate G.M.s. How
about Phillips to the Knicks, Layden
to Rangers, Sather to Mets. Failing that, how about getting someone with good NY baseball
experience, and a successful track record to fill Phillips empty moccasins:
Yes, I’m talking Geoge Costanza. I’d
even consider making a run at one of the executives from the Yankees Devils
Nets: Lamoriello, Cashman, and Rod
Thorn.
And what’s up with the Yankees? Recent
squabbling between Torre and Steinbrenner (or is that between Torre and the
media?) threatens to derail the Yanks chances of repeating
(as AL East champs). And it
all started when they were demoting Contreras.
The Yankees run the risk of getting sued for age discrimination. Contreras is old enough to be Danny Almonte’s father.
Now that’s old!
Speaking
of Torre getting fired, didn’t Torre (and come to think of it, Zimmer too)
claim that he was gonna hang it up soon, 4 years ago?
When he retires, he can show up on the YES network in a Yankeeography. And to all those Yankee fans that watch reruns of LAST
season’s games on YES: What
did you do before YES. Did you have
families? Did you interact. Read any good books lately?
Baseball
all-star game is now linked to home field advantage.
As my loyal readers know, I am against monkeying around with playoff home
field issues. You know what’s
gonna happen, somewhere down the line, a Yankee will strike out, or make an
error or bad pitch late in an all-star game, and all the Red Sox fans, assuming
of course that this was “their” year, will figure it was the Yankees trying
to screw the Sox shot at having the extra home game in the Fall Classic.
And why does the baseball all-star game have to be the only one of the 4
majors that’s not a joke? The NFL Pro Bowl? Are
you kidding me? LT made 10 Pro Bowl
teams, largely due to his success as a blitzing linebacker, but, you can’t
blitz in this game. That’s like
not allowing Roger Clemens to throw at people.
The NHL and NBA games are so bad, they have to have a skills competition
just to get some interest in the games. Where’s
the crime in a boring baseball all-star game?
NFL
Draft
Well,
finally, the Bengals are set! Surely
Carson Palmer, or any QB coached in college by Pete Carroll is a can’t miss. Bengals will be back in the playoffs very soon.
NOT. They’re still the
worst-run team in pro sports. The
Bengals are the Tigers of the NFL.
And
what’s up with Iowa QB Brad Banks. 2nd
in Heisman voting, and 5 months later, not even drafted.
That’s
gotta hurt. I
guess he’ll have to return that fancy car he no doubt bought banking on NFL
riches.
Drew
Henson. Drafted by the lowly Texans
Houston. It’s time to consider
giving up baseball. There’s a lot
of guys better at football than at baseball, and there’s a place for them.
It’s called the NFL. Too bad it
isn’t working out. Ah, the
good ole curve ball. Anyone
can hit high school pitching, that’s why he’s only make $17 million as a
minor leaguer, rather than making the “folding” money that a major leaguer
can make.
Hockey
Playoffs
Exciting
so far, with a lot of new faces in the second round.
But too many way-too-long overtime games.
I got two words that will solve this crisis.
Shootout!
NBA Playoffs
Pardon
me for not mentioning this when it happened, but extending the NBA’s first
round to best-of-seven format in the middle of the season is an outrage.
It’s pro-Laker manipulation not seen since game 6 of the Lakers-Kings
series last year. The NBA is a
disgrace for doing this, because it proves that they are only in business to
make money, and that the integrity of the game is secondary. Well, I guess there was no surprise there.
As
it turns out, the Lakers didn’t need that much help to get to the second
round. So, adding the 4th
win to the first round, basically . . . cost the NBA having Tracy McGrady, one
of the league’s premier players, in the 2nd round (though don’t
tell McGrady this. He thinks that he’s got a game on Tuesday).
And it also caused problems for the Dallas Cubans.
The Mavs, as they are really nicknamed, would have been the ONLY team to
sweep the first round, but instead, they are actually the last of the 8 teams to
qualify for the 2nd round. Their
outlook is drastically different from what it was a week ago.
I’m sticking with my prediction from 3 years ago:
The west will win the NBA title this year.
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Baseball Season
Preview and Predictions
April 1,
2003
Well
it’s that time of year again, when hope springs eternal for many a major
league team and their fans. Blah
blah blah. It’s snowing today where I live, so much for spring.
Let’s get right into the predictions.
The
following 10 things will occur this season:
1. A pitcher that ordinarily sucks, will
throw a no-hitter this year. Five
days later, the less imaginative in the sports media will dust off their old
Johnny Vander Meer articles, rerun them, and then after the pitcher gives up a
hit in the top of the second inning, they will write that Vander Meer’s
back-to-back No-No’s record is safe.
2.
Mike Piazza will miss half a month in the first part of the season due to
some minor injury. The Mets will
claim that the silver lining is that it will leave him fresher for the summer.
3.
Some lame small-market team will be 22-15, and all the pundits will say
how great it is that a team with a small payroll, and a couple of young starting
pitchers that no one has ever heard of and that are 4-2 can compete with the big
boys, and how great that is for the sport.
4.
Pedro Martinez will be dominant when he pitches, but will miss several
starts due to arm and shoulder problems. He
will insist that he’s durable, and that his critics don’t know what they are
talking about.
5.
Joe Torre will name 8 Yankees to the all-star team, and then bitch when
he’s told that it’s not his call, and that only 4 actually make the team.
Will
say Joe: “It’s hard
to think of an All-Star game without Derek Jeter in it.”
6.
The Pete Rose saga will continue. Nothing will be resolved.
This is because of two things. Pete
Rose is a dirt bag, and Bud Selig is weak.
If either were not true, the problem would be resolved.
Again, this should be decided once and for all as follows:
Pete bet on all sports, including baseball and the Reds.
For this reason, he is not allowed to work for any Major League team.
He can come to the park, and get V.I.P. treatment, but no further.
As for the Hall of Fame, it is hereby announced that he is ineligible for
the Hall while he is alive. After
that, he will be inducted at the next available time.
It’s a compromise, and it is ultimately fair and allow the sport to
move on. Ray Fosse will then be able to urinate on Pete’s bust
without fear of retaliation.
7.
Some lame small-market team, that got off to a 22-15 start, and features
a couple of young starting pitchers and not much else, end up going 76-86, a
distant third place finish. The
media will bitch that the high revenue teams are killing the sport, and the
labor agreement from last year will have done nothing to solve the problem.
8.
With the wild card, many more teams will be in the playoff hunt in
September, which is a good thing. Unfortunately,
the typical playoff contending team fighting for a spot will go something like
16-14 in September, which is very unlike history’s greatest pennant races.
9.
Oakland will dominate against weaker teams, such as Tampa Bay.
It won’t matter though, because Rich Gannon just got picked off for 6
again. Wait.
. . . . The extra
point is good!!
10.
Playoff games will average 3 hrs. and 10 minutes in duration.
The ratings for the post-season will be either 10% above or 10% below the
prior year. In either case, a big
deal will be made about it. (“Baseball’s back, labor peace good for
ratings” or
“Without an L.A. – N.Y. world series, no one cares”).
NL
playoff teams: Mets, Dodgers, Astros,
Cubs
AL playoff teams: Yankees, A’s,
White Sox, Indians
AL
MVP: Alex Rodriguez
NL MVP: Shawn Green
AL
Rookie of the Year: Godzilla
NL Rookie of the Year: Jose Reyes
AL
Manager of the Year: Lou Piniella
NL Manager of the Year: Art Howe
March Anger, and other End-of-Winter Musings
March 18,
2003
The period between the Super Bowl and the NCAA selection show (which merely sets up the drama for the NIT selections) is appropriately set in the dark and coldest days of winter. Now that the thaw is over, now that I’ve seen my shadow and went back to sleep for six weeks, it’s time to get back to work.
Hall of Fame:Baseball. Gil Hodges, Ron Santo, Joe Torre, and Jim Rice. Put them in already, so we in the media can move on with our lives, and get ready for the coming torrent of Cal, Tony
Gwynn, Rickey Henderson, and Mark McGwire. For Torre and Hodges, there should be a combined qualification, for great players with success in managing. Sure Torre
bummed around for the first 18 years of his managerial career, but give him his due. He’s won more games in November than any other manager besides Bob
Brenly. Hodges was a stud power hitter way back, and if it weren’t for him and seven other HOF teammates and an HOF manager, Brooklyn never would have won that solitary world’s championship. Rice? Maybe he didn’t stick around to accumulate big numbers, but he was fierce at the plate, dominated for a few years. Sorry to bring up Robin Yount again, but you decide. Yount or Rice. Santo is underrated, didn’t get on many of those Sports Center highlight films since he played most of his games at 2:30 in the afternoon.
Football. It’s hard to figure some of football’s HOF voting, since about half the players really don’t accumulate meaningful statistics based on their position. Plus, careers can be short. And there can only be so many Pittsburgh Steelers in Canton. Joe
Delamalleure, Elvin Bethea? These guys were greats, but it’s a subjective measure. Even for Lofton, who retired with many receiving records, the numbers are pumped up by the changes in the game. Will Terrance Mathis make it? Or Andre Rison? Both have tons of catches, but the run and shoot helps. Marcus Allen deserves enshrinement. But it would have been nice to see him get O.J.’s spot in the hall, since they have so much in common. (Both went to
USC, both knocked Nicole Brown Simpson). Hank Stram? Maybe, but is he any better than George
Siefert, who will never make the hall?
Speaking of HOF running backs, Emmitt Smith. Emmitt makes me feel like those girls I used to meet at bars. There’s this overwhelming urge to bellow “Go Away Already”!!!!
Lavaraneus Coles leaving the Jets. Now what are they going to do? This is as big as Michael Jordan walking away from the Bulls. And what’s up with
Spurrier? Has he lost his mind? He’s actually going after Florida State University players now? And ex-Gator Ike Hilliard figured they had a deal.
Giants cut ties with Jason Sehorn. This is actually good for New York sports fans, because, it will open some doors for another marketable Giant, Tiki Barber, who isn’t really isn’t overexposed enough yet.
Yao Ming. Not since Lew Alcindor came out of college has someone made more of an impact on his team. Wait a minute, did Lew take a lottery team and turn them into a lottery team? Oh, wait, sorry. He took a lottery team (pre-lottery) and made them champs. Never mind, I must have been thinking of Kareem Abdul
Jabbar.
Mike Piazza. Just like I never believed Dwayne Schintzius could change when the Nets landed him in that blockbuster deal a decade ago, I still feel Piazza is too passive, and it’s too late in his career. Bean me, throw my own bat at me, or call me gay? Fine. But don’t hit me in the shoulder arm with a fastball,
dammit! It’s one thing to defend yourself on the field from some guy you don’t see everyday, and whose (or whom’s?) ass you can kick. It’s another thing to have the stones to tell Ricky and Bobby Bo to put away the deck of cards and get their ass out of the clubhouse. That’s the type of leadership the Mets need from this guy. But, maybe it’s a start. At least the five extra games of rest at the beginning of the season (from the suspension) will come in handy during the post-season.
Steve Bechler’s death. Tragic for him and his family. But what’s up with the blame on the league? These guys are adults. They know the risks. It’s up to the players, as individuals, to take some of the responsibility. My company or industry hasn’t banned Ephedra yet either, but it’s my responsibility to look after my own safety, and not use these products. (Uh oh, I should have learned my lesson from that Oprah-Slaughterhouse industry beef? Now I’ll probably get sued by the makers of Ephedra for using my vast cyber-influence to bring down a thriving industry.)
Georgia hoops. They say if you lay down with dogs, you’ll wake up with fleas. Well what if you are already a
Dawg? You lay down with fleas, such as Harrick, then you will wake up with fleas all over your sorry hide. Looks like the Dawgs actually got a case of worms as well
(Harrick Junior). The Harricks are just a higher class Sutton family. Will Jim Harrick ever get a coaching job again? Yeah, maybe at Cleveland State, where they have a history of hiring morally challenged coaches (remember Kevin “the pipe” Mackey, and Rollie “pay me under the table”
Massimino?)
St. Bonaventure. I always thought Saint Bonaventure was the patron saint of comfortable footwear. Or was that Saint
Hubbins? So what’s Bonaventure, the patron saint of JuCo transfers? The use of an ineligible player is no surprise, it happens a lot. The real story here is that by doing so, the Bonnies’ forfeits gave Fordham University as many wins (2), as they had gotten all season with the help of former NBA coaching great Bob Hill. Seems coach Hill is saving his best for his “walk” year. Unfortunately, he’s in the midst of a ten-year contract. So the players he’ll be leading to the promised land are still in 9th grade. These prodigies in waiting don’t yet know that there are 2 meanings for the word Hummer. Cheer up Ram fans, there was a time when a Manhattan (what-the-fuck’s-a) Jasper team netted a season with only two wins, and now look at them. Too bad that should the Jaspers win a first-round game this year, they won’t get the keys to the city like last time. Perhaps Mayor Bloomberg will spring for a key to Gracie Mansion, which he considers “slumming”. Of course, woman-scorned Donna Hanover is probably still holed up in the place. But I digress.
NCAA tournament.UCONN women. Great run, challenging UCLA’s win-streak mark. But I’m sorry, any loss short of an NCAA tourney loss cannot be met with tears, girls or not. Get over it quickly, and get back to business. The Huskettes can make it up in the big dance.
This year, picking this tournament is really a tough call (unless you’re Villanova, and you steal a phone card). Ya like seniors, lineage, or desert teams? . . . . . .then Lute’s boys are the team for you. Ya like Catholic Schools this year, then how about a final four of San Diego, Notre Dame, Holy Cross, and Xavier? Ya like the Big East, Rick Barnes, or Bob Huggins? . . . . then . . . Get help. Ya like the SEC, Tubby Smith, talent and an easy path to the final four. Then take Kentucky. And that’s the pick here.
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That's a Wrap
January 28,
2003
San
Diego - Well, another NFL season has ended, and other than for Bucs fans
and certain gamblers, it ended with a disappointing Super Bowl blowout.
Good thing the parties before the game were numerous, and fun-filled,
otherwise this reporter might not abuse his press-privileges to get a freebie to
the next year’s Super Bowl. It
was a great week out here, although the Qualcomm Stadium press box seats could
use a little more cushioning if the game is gonna last 4 hours.
Bucs were impressive with their young head coach, but we’ve heard a lot Tampa
players giving credit to Tony Dungy. How about giving him one of the 100 or so Super Bowl ring’s
allotted to the victors? No,
No, I didn’t think so. Dungy’s
got a lot of class though, and he can still coach.
He got the Colts in the playoffs despite going 3 and 6 against teams not
named Jaguars, Texans, Bengals, and Cowboys.
Talk about overcoming adversity.
Speaking
of the Cowboys, (the word “class” also reminded me of this) new coach Bill
“Tuna” Parcells was in town for the Super Bowl.
When I asked him after the game, what his thoughts were on turning down
the Bucs a year ago, Tuna replied: “Fellas,
if I had taken the job, the only difference would have been that we wouldn’t
have had a punt blocked for a touchdown.”
Atta
boy, Bill.
It
was kind of sad watching the Raiders fall apart, after so many of them had
fought so hard to finally get to the Super Bowl. NOT!!
I feel sorry for poor Al Davis,
it’s too bad he probably doesn’t have too many more chances to get his
fourth Lombardi trophy. NOT!!!
The
Raiders are about the only team so cocky that would make you root for the Tampa
Bay Keyshawns (or is it the Sapps). Raiders
were all talk, but didn’t come to play, literally in one player’s case.
After the game, Keyshawn, who had no chance of being invited to Disney
World, was heard saying “You all said that we didn’t have the receiving
corps to win a Super Bowl, and look what we all just did”.
Excuse me? Didn’t have the receiving corps? I heard QB, offensive line, running back, but no one of the
pundits analyzing the pre-game ever mentioned the receiving corps.
I suppose what he really meant was “You all said that if we won,
Keyshawn would have some asshole comment to say, and look what I ju-- ….
Never mind”. Keyshawn also took a swipe at the Jets for trading him.
Hey Keyshawn, that’s like saying that the Jets would have won the Super
Bowl if they had kept you, at $55 million for eight years.
Guess what, Tampa Bay isn’t gonna keep you and your 6 touchdowns in the
last two seasons much longer either.
If
this Chucky Bowl proved anything, it’s that old people really can’t play in
football that well. Watching Jerry
Rice yesterday reminded me of how fun it is to see Michael Jordan actually
enjoying his limited role with the Wizards.
Seems Michael is gracefully acknowledging his athletic demise.
Don’t let the hype fool you, there are over 25 wide receivers over
1,000 yards in any given season. If
you throw 40 times a game, it ain’t that hard to wrack up the yardage. Rice is toast. And
bread is toast that cooled off.
Speaking
of hype, the media is of course over reacting to the obligatory post-game
rioting, calling the Raider faithful “Sore losers”, just because 80 were
arrested up in Oakland. Truth be
told, there were 100 arrested after the Raiders knocked off the Titans a week
earlier.
Coach
Callahan, who did such a poor job, reacted harshly when accused of throwing the
game at the behest of underworld gambling figures. “I would never throw a
game, and have never been approached by gamblers, although Selig should let him
in the Hall of Fame.” A
spokesman for the Raiders later clarified the coach’s statement by saying that
Callahan of course wouldn’t lose intentionally, but that it was not the same
as managing the score to improve his chances of winning the office Super Bowl
box. This would explain his unusual
two-point conversion obsession.
Yes,
the Raiders performance was so bad, that we could turn our attention to what
really matters. It’s the
millions of dollars that change hands on every missed field goal, failed
two-point try, and interception returned for a touchdown.
(Bulletin: The Bucs just
scored again).
Well,
maybe next year, the game (in Houston) will be a little closer.
The Super Bowl champ Bucs are already installed as the early favorites,
as happens every year.
Here’
s my Top 10 moments of the 2002 NFL season:
#10
The re-emergence of Jim Fassel as a viable NFL head coaching candidate.
For the 3rd straight year, Fassel stages a mid-year reversal
of fortune to save his job. Giants
fans are stuck with him for at least one more year. (I guarantee it).
#9
Warren Sapp challenging Mike Sherman on the field after leveling Chad
Clifton. The hit was so jarring,
that Clifton’s hip muscle and ligaments were damaged.
In addition, either Sherman’s hearing or Sapp’s brain was damaged,
because Sapp was heard telling Sherman to “Put a jersey on” a
whopping four consecutive times. He
sounded like a broken record. (Broken
record? Sorry, if I’m dating myself. Although
. . . . If I’m dating myself, who pays? Am I obligated to “sleep” with whomever pays?
Do we go “Dutch”? Where’s
Ann Landers when you need her.)
#8
The Cleveland Brown’s Dwayne Rudd costing his team a victory by
illegally throwing his helmet with 0 seconds on the clock.
Should this rule really cost a team a game?
Hell no! Couldn’t the refs
have looked the other way? Please! This rule has got to be changed.
#7
Terrell Owens pulling a pen out his sock, to autograph it and basically
show up the defender. There ought
to be a rule against this kind of crap.
#6
The NFL Rules Committee revising its rules mid-season to allow you to
throw your helmet, but only if you throw it hard enough and straight enough to
knock the pen out of Terrell Owens’ hand.
#5
Former Lions coach Marty Morninhweg electing to kickoff in overtime,
after winning the toss. Of course, the poor fool didn’t get any credit for
correctly calling tails just seconds earlier.
#IV
Don Cheadle’s commercials about the playoffs. Without
him, commercials would be just commercials.
He took 30 seconds, and made it a half-minute.
Fans expect more from a commercial named “the playoffs”.
#3
The emergence of Chad Pennington. It’s
been four years since the Jets had a pro-bowl quarterback.
Actually, four years and counting. Maybe
next year Chad. And what’s up
with that arm. Hit the weight room
dude, and put some zip on those throws. The
guy wears size 18 shoes. I always
heard that any guy with feet that big would also have a huge gun. Maybe that’s a myth?
#2
The demise of these stupid myths. Bucs
can’t win in the cold. Nobody can
beat the Pack at Lambeau in the playoffs. Jets
can’t win in December. Donovan
McNabb is the one guy in the league that his team can’t do without.
Football is fixed. John
Madden is a good announcer. The
Super Bowl should be held at the Mead-d-d-d-d-d ow l-l-l-l-l-lands.
Quarterbacks on teams that win the Super Bowl are better than those that
don’t. (Okay, I just wanted to
talk about Trent Dilfer again)
#1
Trey Junkin coming out of retirement.
How come none of the teams tried to claim him off waivers, like they did
for neon Deion. Tell me you
wouldn’t rather see Deion than Trey? At
least I know of 50 Giants who would rather see Deion long-snapping than they
would Trey. Of course, they now get
to see Trey over and over again in their dreams, or nightmares, as it were.
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Book and Movie
Review: "The Boyz -N- the Junction"
December 8, 2002
Long
before a featured role in the movie “Forrest Gump” put Alabama head football
coach Paul Bryant on the map, and long before winning 6 national championships,
Bryant had a four year stint coaching at a Texas cow college known as Texas
A&M. He was lured away by
A&M from Kentucky following a successful eight-year stint, and after he
could no longer put up with the slights the school threw his way in favor of the
basketball coach. Imagine they would have had the legendary Adolph Rupp and Bear
Bryant. That was an unheard of
combination . . . . . to have squandered. It
is reminiscent of the NY football Giants, who had Vince Lombardi and Tom Landry,
respectively, as their offensive and defensive coordinators back in the late
50s, and hired neither as head coach. Kentucky
football hasn’t recovered since. Lombardi
coached in 6 NFL championships or Super Bowl’s, and Landry in 7.
The book/film was inspired by events that took place during summer training camp
during Bryant’s first year at A&M. The
team he inherited was a sorry lot, in his opinion, too soft.
He set about whipping them into shape.
The team, 111 strong, was bussed to drought-stricken Junction, Texas,
about 300 miles from College Station. For
10 days in brutal heat, even more brutal practices were conducted under the
impatient eye of coach Bryant. Only
35 players remained at the end of 10 days, the rest had quit the team.
At
40, Bryant was still a physically tough man, and could still whip many a college
student. While coaching, he would often lineup across from a player and use his
strength and skill to pound them into the dirt.
He was given the nickname “Bear” as a young teen, after he
volunteered to wrestle a bear for money, and later played football at the
University of Alabama. At Junction,
the students where afraid of him physically, but also afraid of upsetting him,
for he was already a revered figure in college football.
What drove him was a belief that toughness and conditioning would yield
big dividends, especially in the fourth quarter, when most games are decided.
As his legend grew, his “charisma” took on even greater life, and he
could be very persuasive through fear, while at the same time seeming quite
charming. He was a hard man to say
“no” to, and was known to require high-school recruits who accepted
scholarship offers from competing colleges to tell him personally that they were
turning down his offer. Of course,
they couldn’t, and wound up playing for the Bear.
And of course, you couldn’t call him Bear to his face, not if you
wished to remain in his good graces.
At
the time he took over in 1954, the team was the laughingstock of what was then
known as the Southwest Conference. With
the help of the Junction Boys that were sophomores in ’54, the Aggies won the
Southwest Conference in 1956. Unfortunately,
they were on probation due to a recruitment scandal involving payments to
recruits, which was likely a matter of getting caught rather than any aberrant
behavior on the part of Texas A&M’s coaches or alumni.
Either way, Bryant left one year after probation ended, to take his final
job at Alabama, his alma mama.
The book is an interesting read, and sheds light on various aspects of Bryant,
life in Texas, and college football from 50 years ago.
Most of these aren’t captured in the film version, which stars Tom
Berenger as Bryant. Bryant grew up
dirt poor in Arkansas, which gave him the necessary humility to deal with his
players, many of the same background, despite having built a successful career.
He was also accustomed to dealing with the powers that beed in college
football, and several humorous tales of his dealings with alumni are covered in
the book.
We
also learn of the desperation of many players to remain on the team, as college
was not very affordable to the typical Aggie player, who came from hardscrabble
lifestyles in rural Texas. As for
famous characters, future NFL head coaches Gene Stallings and Jack Pardee are
featured, and other names dropped include Jimmy Taylor, Don Meredith, and John
David Crow. Surprisingly, in
addition to Freshmen ineligibility, we find out that in the 1950s, substitutions
were limited in the college football of the 1950s, with some players not
permitted back in the game if they left, and that most players were two-way,
playing all 60 minutes. A kicker
for an extra point, for instance, had to come from the 11-man squad on the field
when the touchdown was scored, and two-point conversions were not yet a part of
the game. And most curiously, rules
prohibited the signaling of plays from the sidelines, even the decision of what
to do on fourth down. I won’t
reveal the ending, but suffice it to say the Junction Boys is not a tale of
repressed memory and revenge. Bryant
would later admit that the Junction Boys was his favorite team.
He also admitted that if he had a choice between Super Bowl–winning
quarterbacks Joe Namath and Trent Dilfer, he’d take Namath.
As for the film, based on the media screening that this reporter attended, the
film will be well-received by audiences. While
the choice of Berenger was “suspicious” (Don Knotts has much more
“southern street-cred”), Berenger’s ability to convey Bryant’s toughness
is appreciated. While the movie version doesn’t delve as deeply as the
book, it is a well done production (NFL films produced the movie, not ESPN’s
movie division, which brought us the laughable “A Season on the Brink”).
The sound editing and cinematography are what you’d expect, and the
usually pure ESPN has done a good job of over-hyping the project.
Look for cameos by James Carville, Kurt Sohn, Rick Hurst, Owen Murphy,
and others.
“The
Junction Boys”
Book written by Jim Dent, published in1999
Film
airing on ESPN.
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NBA Preview:
Champions No More
October 30, 2002
The NBA is about to tipoff on another season.
29 teams vying to be the ones to wear the proverbial “Green Jacket”
come June. Only it’s not really
all 29 teams. Nope, there’s one
team that has certainly no chance whatsoever.
No
it’s not the Knicks, despite what might seem overwhelming odds.
Knick brass, lead by soon-to-be Ex-GM Scott Layden, tells us they are confident that they will be competitive, and
maybe make the playoffs. And once
you make the playoffs . . . .
No, it’s not the Nets, who proved they aren’t a joke anymore, by stealing Jason Kidd from the Colangelos. They certainly look to compete to be the Beasts of the (L)east. Nor is it the Clippers, who combined with the Lakers for an astonishing 55 Staples Center victories last year.
No,
it seems like everyone except one team has a chance to claim the NBA championship belt.
I’ll give you a hint:
Fighting
a war vs. the USA is certainly more expensive than the cost of one of these?
Give
up. It’s the Wizards! Despite
their championship pedigree, with Jordan, (NCAA title, 2 Olympic Golds and 6 NBA
titles) , assistant coach Pat Ewing (NCAA title, 2 Olympic Golds), Juan Dixon (NCAA
title), Christian Laetner, (2 NCAA titles and one Olympic Gold) and Ratko Varda
(back-to-back Kosovo Shootout championships), the “everbody beats the”
Wizards have no chance whatsoever. Despite
these past successes, the Wizards are “champions no more”.
The
reason that the Wizards are the only team with absolutely no chance to win, is
their coach, one Doug Collins. See,
Doug Collins is . . . . . . .cursed. He’s
absolutely cursed. In a former
life, he sold Babe Ruth to the Yankees. In
a former life, he lead the Bengalis to settle in flood-prone Bangladesh (he
waived the 6% commission). In a
former life, he talked McClean Stevenson into leaving M*A*S*H.
The guy is jinxed, and makes Oliver look like Carmen Electra’s bra.
(I don’t know which is worse, the Brady Bunch reference, or the Carmen
Electra reference. Okay, since you are enjoying thoughts of Carmen
Electra’s guns, I promise, no more Brady Bunch references).
Why
is this guy such a loser? Who cares
why, let’s just look at the record:
Doug
Collins, from a small town in Illinois, seemed to be the golden boy at first,
winning a scholarship to Illinois State back in the late 1960s.
He was known as a scorer for the Redbirds, hard to defend.
Too bad the Redbirds never advanced far enough in the NCAA tournament to
give us that dream matchup between him and the defensive specialist of that era,
the Crimson Tide’s Johnny Dill.
The
highlight of his college days, aside from his being the #1 overall draft pick of
the N.B.A. in 1973, was his selection to the U.S. Olympic squad.
Yes, he joined the 38-0, 12 straight Gold medal winning U.S. team.
He even scored to crucial free throws in the final seconds, giving the
U.S. team the Guh-Silver medal.. .
. . . . Yes, while we all
know what happened next . . . . . we
still don’t know what the hell happened. But, somehow, the Ruskies, as they were known back then, were
given a controversial victory. The
jinx was born.
His
NBA career was distinguished, playing all 8 years with the 76ers.
He averaged 18 points per game for his career, and made four All-star
teams. He even made the N.B.A.
finals with the Sixers, leading them there in 1977.
Unfortunately, he had to face Bill Walton and the rest of the Blazers,
and of course, jinxy came up on the short end of the stick, losing in six games.
Yeah, the 76ers had a tough time during that era, always competitive but
frequently squandering chances for glory with the team centered around Collins,
Bobby Jones, and Julius Erving, PhD. Finally,
the Sixers broke through in 1983, with the help of Moses “Fo-Fo-Fo” Malone,
Andrew “Devil” Toney, and eight other guys who are not named Doug Collins.
That’s right, Collins had by that time retired, after a pro-career of
championship futility.
Well,
there’s always coaching. Ever a
student of the game, Collins ended up as a college assistant coach, before
moving to the big time, as coach of the Bulls.
The Bulls were in transition back then, from the legendary Artis
Gilmore-Tom Boerwinkle-Ken Reeves teams, to the Charles Oakley-Scottie Pippen-Michael
Jordan era. Collins turned around the franchise, with Michael’s help,
and soon, they were contending for Eastern Conference supremacy, to carry the
mantle of the never-to-rise-again Celtics dynasty.
The only problem was, well, the guy is friggin’ jinxed.
Collins got pushed out, and in came Phil Jackson.
That’s right, Phil, winner of two NBA titles with the Knicks, and now a
whopping 9 NBA titles in 12 years.
Some
modest success as coach of the Pistons in the regular season in the late 1990s
unfortunately coincided with the Bulls near-dynasty’s 2nd
three-peat.
(
sports dynasty: sportz
di nis tee. “A team
that wins four or more consecutive championships.
Must be four, must be consecutive, no exceptions”).
And
if you needed any more convincing, the jinx even passes down to the son.
Chris Collins played for Duke from 1992 to 1996.
That’s the fall of 1992, some eight months after the Laetner-led
Blue Satans won their second consecutive championship.
Chris Collins never won a championship while at Duke, but came close in
1994. Too bad he bricked an
ill-advised 25 foot trey with about 20 seconds on the shot-clock in the closing
minute.
Wonder
if dad started humming “And the Cats in the Cradle . . . The Boy was just like
me”
Of course, maybe you’re not superstitious, and don’t believe in
jinxes. Well if I’m wrong, then
the next time someone offers you a bet on who will be this season’s NBA
champions, let me know if you have the guts to take the Wizards.
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Major League
Baseball Individual Awards
September 30, 2002
I’m
about to break on of the cardinal rules of the Baseball Writers Association of
America! In this column, I will
reveal how I voted in the regular-season awards prior to their
public announcement in November.
Why am I going to do this?
Because my regularly scheduled article about whether the Jets would match
the 1972 Dolphins undefeated season is no longer applicable.
I’ll file that one away until next year at this time.
NL
MVP
Bonds. No doubt, based on his production and his
record-breaking on-base percentage. He
spent now 2 seasons in the “zone”, and pounced on just about any ball that
made it’s way to the strike zone. Honorable
mention to Lance Berkman.
AL
MVP
Philosophically,
I have no problem going with A Rod. Unlike
my hypocrite-brethren in the BWAA, who talk about “value” as if you have to
win the division and then vote A Rod 2nd , I value the games best
player. Just cause his team sucks,
you can’t punish him. His
production was so far above the rest of the league.
He did his part for his team, and put up great numbers when he could have
easily tanked the season like some of his teammates.
Many good candidates on playoff teams this year, such as Tejada, Giambi, Tori
Hunter, and Garret Anderson. Soriano?
He’s up there too, but sorry, just because you play second base,
doesn’t raise you above a more productive first baseman. Why not just let middle-infielders bat from the ladies’
tee. And walks count, so on-base
percentage is as key as batting average. Soriano
was 6th among Yankee starters in OBA, below even Ventura, who is
showing his age again. Sure
Soriano’s a leader on the Yanks, but hits, steals, and runs
aren’t everything: He also lead
the team in errors, strikeouts, and times caught stealing.
NL
Cy Young
Gotta
go with the Big Unit. He wins the
triple crown, and was dominant. Smoltz
had a lot of saves, but Gagne did too, and gave up fewer walks, hits, and runs
then Smoltz in roughly the same amount of games
and innings. Schilling was on pace
for a great season, but evidently couldn’t keep it up the whole year.
And I’m not just talking about his pants.
Someone get this guy a belt already.
AL
Cy Young
If
you subscribe to the “Pedro is only Pedro when he’s far ahead of everyone
else” theory, then you can ignore his fifth straight year of dominating
pitching, and go with Lowe or Zito.
Lowe had a no-hitter, and used to be a reliever, but as with MVP, don’t
make up phony qualifiers to justify your pick. The nod goes to Zito, who was dominant and unbeatable
down the stretch. Didn’t
miss a start all year.
NL
Rookie of the Year
Ishii over Prior. Both
good pitchers, but if there’s one thing that I am, it’s predictable.
I ALWAYS vote for people named Kazuhisa.
Plus, I have a hard spot for a guy with a hard head.
AL
Rookie of the Year
I know he’s not “technically” a rookie, but here I had to go with
Ichiro. If it was good enough last
year when he wasn’t really a rookie, then it should be good enough for this
year.
NL
Manager of the Year
Dirty Baker, in a close one over LaRussa and Cox. Baker
held the team together despite having two big babies as stars, and finished
strong despite pressure from the Dodgers. LaRussa,
with his 9th division title, and Cox, with his record 11th
straight title probably had more overall talent on their teams, but nevertheless
exceeded expectations. Valentine
gets an honorable mention. Why?
Because every time you thought the Mets had sank to new and incredible
depths, somehow they always found a way to get “high”.
AL
Manager of the Year
Many good candidates, but my first inclination was to go with (surprise)
Joe Torre! Just because you
have a good roster, doesn’t mean you don’t need a manager. Just ask Pat Riley or Phil Jackson, two guys who are also
perennial winning coaches, and who have never been fired, unlike Torre.
Hmmm. Maybe Torre is more
lucky than good?
And, wait, isn’t this the same guy who said recently “You can’t go wrong
with the (starting pitching rotation for the playoffs) decision because we have
so much depth. I’ve said you could pick out of a hat and make the right
choices.”
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Major League
Baseball Playoffs (Part 1)
September 13, 2002
As
the season winds down, most of the division races have been decided, and again,
most of the excitement is left for the wild cards.
The Braves and Twins, easy runaways all year long, are coasting into the
post season.
In the case of the Twins, that seemed improbable last November, and even
in spring training.
The Diamondbacks and Yankees have finally shaken off pesky pretenders,
and are in a comfortable position.
Even the Cardinals, with a late surge, have assumed their predicted place
atop the weak N.L. Central.
With the smallest and best-balanced division, we have the only true
division race remaining, the A.L. West.
With only 20 games left, however, the Mariners’ slump could make even
that division’s race for the top devoid of true pressure, if the runner-up is
assured of the wild card berth, a nice consolation, and another chance.
This would then leave the N.L. wild card race, a rematch of the magical
1951 N.L. pennant race between New York and Brooklyn.
Ah
hah!
Maybe
the baseball owners, lead by the oft-maligned Bud Selig, did something good for
their wallets AND the fans with the advent of the Wild Card berth back in 1995.
Year after year, the wild card races provide baseball with exciting
September intrigue.
Meanwhile, the division winners who have just about clinched are busy
resting their players, and setting up their rotations for the first round of the
playoffs, when the serious business begins.
But
wait!
You mean after 5 months of ass-kicking the competition, Chipper Jones,
and Bernie Williams haven’t earned the privilege of resting their aging
bodies?
You mean Bob Brenly can’t give his aching Unit a rest, after going to
it over and over again and again since April?
(Who does Mrs. Brenly think she is?
Madonna?).
Well, maybe they can’t, because since about five years ago, the Lords
of Baseball, perhaps peaking at other, better-run leagues of U.S. pro sports,
came up with the foolhardy idea that divvying up playoff home games on a rotated
basis was no good, but that playoff seedings were somehow necessary.
They further messed it up by introducing the 1-2-2 format for the first
round, the so-called Division Series.
(That’s the round you never see if you have a day job.)
There
are a few issues here to discuss.
Okay, it’s not really a discussion, since that would require feedback,
and MurphGuide Sports fans have been a little shy on the feedback
thus far.
(What’s the matter, Cat got your Mouse).
Anyway.
First:
Let the ass-kicking teams get ready and rested. A team like the Yanks or
Braves, having swamped division rivals already, should be able to rest and focus
on setting up rotations etc. Now, they will rest, but if they lose one to the
Orioles, the next game is almost a must win to keep on pace for the best overall
record. It shouldn’t be that way.
Second:
the 1-2-2 format, whereby one team will host games 1, 4, and 5 of the
opening round.
This is perhaps the most ludicrous idea.
Who thought of this one, the airline industry?
In the old days, you either hosted the opener or the closer.
This seemed a fair split.
Now as then, if the series lasted 3 games, one team would have the extra
game and if it lasted 5 games, the other would.
This is evidence that MLB has the capacity to be fair.
But now, the same team, a team that after 162 games of possibly widely
differing levels of difficulty has perhaps 1 more win than its opponent, gets
the key games (1 and 5) in their park?
Isn’t
a post-season tournament to determine the champion supposed to be fair, not
slanted?
Isn’t any “advantage” to be given supposed to be out of necessity,
not design?
Odd number of games, one team must have the extra game, so lets have the
order at least somewhat neutral.
The regular season should be for qualifying, not for getting an edge.
The playoffs should be settled on the field, as fairly as possible.
In the NFL, playoff rounds are only one game, so someone has to have the
home edge.
Not in baseball.
In baseball, there are series, so you can be more fair.
In the NBA and NHL, the 2-2-1-1-1 format is ridiculously unfair and
unnecessary; let’s hope baseball never comes to that.
At least in the NBA, for the finals, they realize 2-3-2 format is the
fairest.
And
lastly, the “better record” seeding process is as unnecessary.
What is perhaps most galling about all this is that baseball used to be
the one sport where teams, and fans, didn’t even care about “seeding”
going into the playoffs.
Traditionally, the A.L. and N.L. annually rotated which league would have
the middle 3 games of the fall classic. .
The World Series itself to this day retains the rotational basis.
The same practice was in place for the LCS from 1969 to 1993.
It was fair, random, and didn’t seem to cause any problems whatsoever,
so why have the messed with DS and LCS now?
Throughout
baseball history, unlike the other “home-call” sports such as hockey and
basketball, numerous game sevens have gone to the visitors.
The teams didn’t worry about it, and the fans didn’t worry about it.
Now they do.
And getting the extra game is not about economics, since much of the
playoff gate is shared with the Commissioner and the Players Association.
It’s only one game out of perhaps 90, and doesn’t affect the
lucrative TV revenues.
The 1957 Braves beat the Yankees, capturing game seven in the Bronx.
Was it a shock?
Not really, the Braves had a good team, and good pitchers, and won 4 of
the 7 games that year.
And the following year?
In a rematch, the Yankees won game 7 in Milwaukee, the then-home of the
Braves.
Which team had the better regular season record those years?
Who knows, who cares?
Turn
back to 1986; it was the N.L. East's turn to host games 1, 2, 6 and 7 if
necessary. But, the Tennesse Titans, then known as the Houston Oilers were
scheduled to be home on the Sunday during the playoffs, so the Mets and Astros
suddenly switched game 4 (actually 3, 4, and 5) to Shea, giving Astros 1, 2 and
6 (and 7 if it would have been necessary).
As what often happens in a series that lasts 6, the winner wins 2 of 3
both at home and on the road, and they move on.
Maybe you don't recall, cause you were too young, or not in NY or
Houston, but neither does anyone young or old in NY or Houston.
(Actually, the Mets remember little of the plane trip back from Houston
.....hiccup).
The reason that the Mets, who outpaced the Astros by more than 10 games
that year, didn’t know they were being “screwed”, maybe because . . . . .
They weren’t being screwed.
They hadn’t been conditioned to think that the seeding was crucial.
Can
you imagine this year, suppose the Yanks win 101, and the A's win 100, but the
Raiders are hosting an NFL game on the Sunday of game 4?
And the league just switches the order of that round, so that games 3, 4,
and 5 are in the Bronx.
There would be screams of bloody murder. But why?
‘Cause the Yanks mustered one more win over the 6-month regular season,
playing against Toronto, Baltimore and Tampa Bay, instead of Anaheim, Texas and
Seattle.
Suddenly, such a swap would be unfair, and the predicted outcome of the
series would be different.
And if they lost in 6 or 7 games, would the Yankees dwell on the
“switch”?
Just play the f----in’ game!
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College Football
August 23, 2002
by Peter Murphy
RANT OF CONSCIOUSNESS
Well, it’s that time of year
again, when the sports world’s attention shifts from the corruption of other
sports turns towards the college gridiron, which is so artful in its corruption.
I’m talking N-C-A-A, where if you can spell that, you can play.
Where boys will be thugs, but it’s okay.
While college hoops tries to sweep the student-athlete myth under the table by
showcasing a few 4.0 dukies, the job is much tougher when there are about 100
players on the typical D-1 squad. Factor
in the pressure on coaching staffs to win and cow-tow to alumni, this leaves
about negative 2 days per week for the coaches to actually raise these kids to
be the good little student-athletes the NCAA knowingly and falsely portrays them
to be. Forget the violence of the
game attracting the rougher side of society, there are just too many athletes
looking to be a member of the most respected segment of the campus, the football
team. After their high school
experience, many are just out for another four years wearing a lettermen’s
jacket, and enjoying the numerous privileges such as skipping class and
attracting babes. Meanwhile, the
typical team has several players in hot water with the law, and many more who
haven’t seen the inside of a classroom since Jeri Ryan left Boston Public. So let’s stop the pretense, the players are semi-pro, paid
in the form of room and board and tuition, plus a pro-rated share of their
recruitment bonus, and any fees received for point shaving. These guys are student-athletes about as much as George
O’Leary holds a masters degree.
PURPOSEFUL RANT:
THE NATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP
And while we’re on the topic of annoying initials, how about BCS, aka, BS.
Attacking the BCS method of determining the championship is like
Christmas shopping in October . . . .
Why not avoid the rush. Cause
just as sure as Ohio State will lose to Michigan, we all know that come October,
several top teams with one loss will be bitching that they have no shot at the
BCS. And my brethren in the media,
the whores who actually get paid to write, will be dusting off their copy from
last year, and re-printing it.
Talk about a flawed system. When a
team can fall from 2nd to 3rd in the ranking because the
team they stomped in mid-September loses a late season game on a missed extra
point, thus reducing their “quality of opponents” score in the mystical BCS
computer ranking, then you know you have a problem.
It used to be that coaches would excuse their running up of the scores by
saying basically, that they figure the writers in the poll are basically idiots
that will be aroused by the show of force when the read the score in the Sunday
paper. Now, the coaches can just claim that they are piling on the garbage-time TDs,
because . . . the computer is an
idiot. Well at the very least the
BCS reduces the number of idiots needed to f—k everything up.
But far be it for me to just rant unconstructively; I also have the solution. Course it’s not really an original idea, I stole if from the NCAA’s other 50 team sports. How about a tournament? Forget all the Bowl Series (BS) about the student athletes needing time to study, and relax after 5 months of the grind. The end of the football season usually coincides with recess, so finals aren’t an issue. And let’s not forget, the NCAA’s big dance in March is wrapped around mid-terms, but no one seems to mind. (I just had a flashback to 1986, Walter Berry playing a video game in his hotel on a Tuesday, telling of how bored he was waiting for Friday’s 1st round game. Hey Walter, how about bringing your damn homework next time. Maybe it will give you something to fall back on in the unlikely event that your NBA career doesn’t pan out). Student-athletes are athletes first, so let them play. Haven’t heard of too many players complaining that they’d rather play fewer games. They love this shit, why do you think Rudy of “Rudy” fame suffered through four years of hell, just to be a part of the team. He did it for the love of the game. (And did his parents, the Reuttigers, really refer to him as “Rudy”. If so, what did they call their other 5 children, or is that where George Forman got the idea?).
Back to the solution.
Eight teams, 7 games in December and January, single elimination. Neutral
sites, use the existing bowls if you need to shut them up.
Again, this idea isn’t completely new, but it’s probably inevitable.
But lets steal a page from the NCAA hoops tourney:
The automatic bid. Let’s face it, there are about 6, maybe 7 conferences
that ever have a team or teams with a shot at the title.
The Pac 10, the Big 11 (formerly know as the Big 10), the Big 12, the SEC
of course, and generously throw in the ACC and the Big East.
Have these 6 conferences establish a representative or champion at their
discretion, as they always have, and send them to the final 8. Save two spots for wild cards, which could be your BYUs,
Fresno State’s or some other worthy wild card, e.g., a runner up of one of the
other six conferences. And so as to
reward emerging conferences, have some formula test that could displace one of
the original six conferences, based on a trend of dismal performance. With the wild card format, you probably won’t be excluding
some fluke hard-luck team, and the wild cards could even be the two highest
ranked (writer’s poll) teams that didn’t win a conference.
Now as to the fairness, no team not in the final 8 has a legit shot at the
championship anyway. Remember, the purpose of the season is generally to
determine a champion. You were 2nd
in your conference, and were snubbed for a wild card berth?
Too damn bad! You lost your
claim to national supremacy when you failed to demonstrate regional supremacy.
What if you were an undefeated lousy-conference winner, and failed to
gain a berth? Do you think you
would have been better off under the BCS or traditional 5-major bowl setup. Sit down son, next time play some tougher non-conference
opponents. Or at least change your
school’s name to something that sounds a little more “French”.
Now that the crying has stopped, lets get down to business. 1st round, four games, held on the weekend right before Christmas. Use some of the middle-tier bowl sites for these games. 2nd round, New Year’s day, 2 games, using two of the major bowls, again neutral sites. This will leave just two of the eight playoff teams. These 2 square off in a major bowl held during the bye week in the NFL schedule. This will allow for some build up of Pomp, Circumstance and the other guy, and will focus the nation’s attention. The two survivors will undoubtedly be elite teams on a roll, playing well when it matters. This is how it should be. Decide it on the field. For the inaugural match up, the teams can get together at midfield and smash a BCS computer to smithereens with their helmets. Maybe they can then throw a bunch of computers together in a bin, and blow them up to chants of “Disco Sucks!, Disco Sucks!”
Now for the twist. The winner of this third round game. . . . . . . . . . . . . . plays Notre Dame for the championship on St. Patrick’s Day.
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Baseball's
Labor Woes
August 8, 2002
by Peter Murphy
Or is it, Labor-Management woes? Something tells me that if it there were no players, you would still have management woes. This gang could be among the most bungling group of poor businessmen the world has ever seen . . . . among billionaires who have been extremely successful in other business ventures. Do we need more evidence after the Expos, a team run by the commissioners office, not only makes more trades than any other contending team, but gets accused of favoring some teams in their trades? I rest my case. Yes, we could all easily do a much better job of running this business than these fools . . . . . . if we only had the billion it takes to get in their position.
For 30 years now, it seems like whatever they do, they do it wrong. After losing 8 strikes, they seemed to finally, under Bud Seligs leadership, show a united front strong enough to match the players unity . . . . unless of course you try to cheat Nelson Doubleday. After years of complaining about financial ruin from the escalation of salaries, where the uncompetitive balance was finally showing some staying power, and contraction was a real possibility, you may have even started to believe the owners rant. Accusations of accounting gimmickery, and manufacturing of losses are not new, but this time, it was one of their own. A veteran of about five of the eight strikes, Nelson Doubleday now claims that Selig et al were trying to cheat him and suppress team income, and therefore team values, just to gain an upper hand in the negotiations. Doubleday!!! A fellow owner!!!
So its true! This revelation couldnt have come at a worse time, just as the players are getting ready to set a strike date. It was starting to feel like the public pressure would finally get to the players, and keep them from striking, which is their best negotiating weapon. Now, with the Doubleday charge making a mockery out of the owners, combined with the p.r. coup by the players of consenting to some form of random drug testing in 2003, perhaps the owners perceived edge is evaporating.
The players, 8-0, however are not invincible. Sure, their opponent is a cartel run by a fool, commissioner-slash-owner Selig, but there is two big difference now versus the 1994-1995 debacle. First, Goose Gossage is not around. Goose is the only player to be on a major league roster for all 8 of the previous strikes. Could the big fat goose have been the difference? Maybe the first seven strikes, but not the eighth. As with the 1994-1995 melee, the players currently fear (Fehr) that if they dont strike, the owners will declare an impasse, and unilaterally implement their own system, which of course would include revenue sharing and a substantial luxury tax. However, this time, the players may not be able to rely on a determination by the National Labor Relations Board that the owners have bargained in bad faith, which weakens the owners "impasse" case. Remember, the last strike occurred when there was a labor-friendly administration in the White House (and the Dow was at 8,000, but trending upward). The current administration, run by a former owner, may be less inclined to file suit against the owners. Thats what makes the Doubleday defection so critical. It could be evidence of bad faith on the part of the owners.
The players may be greedy, but they dont really say enough publicly to have no credibility, like their bad-faith, colluding , Pete Rose-banning, DH loving, Twin-contracting, All-Star game suspending counterparts. All the owners have is their lack of credibility. All I know is that if they go on strike this time, they will lose the fans for good, just like in 1972, 1976, 1981, 1985 and 1994, etc, etc.
WILD CARD CHASES HEATING UP
The AL central, NL West, and NL
East races are over, and the Yankees appear comfortably ahead of
the sputtering Bosox. That leaves the wild card hunt, with 3 AL
teams and about 6-8 NL teams vying for their respective
leagues wild card slot. The consolation berth has been in
place since 1995, and seems to be a fair way to reward the best
of the second place finishers. However, whats becoming
clear is that a wild card chase aint the same as a pennant
chase, for one simple reason. Pennant races usually involved the
elite teams. Wild card races seem to involve the 2nd
tier teams, and some mediocre teams as well. I recall the 1978
and 1980 AL East races, where it seemed the contenders were the
class of the league, and August and September was filled with win
after win, matched by whichever team had the later start that
night. Only in the head to head matchups would you expect to see
divergent results. The same occurred throughout the mid-1980s in
the NL East, where the Mets and Cardinals usually battled for the
top slot, and the loser would only be assured of watching one or
maybe 2 other teams survive that would have finished in third in
the NL East. A glimpse at a recent week in the NL wild card race
shows the drama of your average game of hot potato. Theres
a reason that these teams arent at the top of their
divisions, its called talent. And what we get is teams that
seem good when they are winning, but all too often, their play
reminds you of why their about 10 games off the lead. Fans of
these teams are tugged back and forth, between joy and misery, in
a way that just didnt happen back when the pennant races
would be decided by teams winning in the high 90s if not over 100
games. Now, looks like low 90s or even high 80s will get you in
the playoffs.
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Mid-year
Musings
July 22, 2002
by Peter Murphy
TED WILLIAMS
Back when I was in grade school, I tried to get my hand
on every baseball biography book out there. At the time, the
legends were guys like Aaron, Mays, Musial, Feller, Cobb, Cy
Young, and a bunch of Yankees from various eras. I devoured the
books I could find about each of them. Ted Williams, of
course, was among this select group. However, living in New York,
I didnt get exposed to the Williams catechism like my
sports fan brethren to the north (never a fan of the phrase
"New England"). I attended college in Da Bronx, yet by
some quirk, 4 of the 6 members of my dorm-suite were from the
beantown area. From them, I learned that Ted Williams was the
greatest "hitter" ever. Not all-around player, that
would be Dimaggio (if youre old or believe the hype), or
Mays. I also was able to resist their teachings on the mystical
powers of Larry Bird ("he could win the MVP shooting
left-handed), and Doug Flutie ("he could play 2nd
base for the Mets"), and Andre Tippet ("L.T. in
a small market").
Williams was unfairly compared to Joe Dimaggio throughout their post-retirement years, with the usual "championship" argument thrown around just to give Dimaggio the nod. No offense, Yankee fans, but how many World Series would the Yankees have won if they had Williams instead of Dimaggio. Probably about the same, given that Dimaggio played with about eight other Hall of Famers. And Im sorry, a hitting streak does not top .406 season-long batting average. Thats one MVP Williams was screwed out of, only to be topped the following year by the Triple Crown winning season that yielded a runner-up MVP. But Joe Gordon played some really great 2nd base that year. Adding a repeat Triple Crown in 1947, and a repeat as runner-up MVP, you get the idea that Williams was unappreciated in his day by the media bias. Perhaps, in a nod to the Bosox, Mo Vaughan stole an MVP award back in 1995, over the much more detested Albert "Joey" Belle, who never met a reporter he would ever like.
Perhaps most remarkable in the Dimaggio-Williams discussion was the war record. Some have said the Dimaggio was legitimately 4-F (physically unqualified) due to leg injuries, yet due to his stature could not be seen as being favored. So he missed out on a draft exemption . . . so he could play baseball in the army, never see combat, and demand to be transferred to a Newark base so he could be near his home. Meanwhile, Williams, as we all know, excelled as a fighter pilot, missed almost five seasons of prime time, and still amassed 521 Home Runs, which put him in the top 3 at the time of his retirement.
Who was better, Williams or Dimaggio? Perhaps well never know, they both played in ball parks that somewhat limited their still high output. During Dimaggios final years, he used to insist that whenever he was offially introduced at a baseball function, he insisted that the introduction include the phrase "the greatest living ballplayer". Perhaps at last, Williams can finally top that. Thanks to the wackiness of his son, Williams, without a doubt, without argument, and without debate, is the greatest deceased ballplayer, who is also alive (sort of).
ALAN IVERSON
It used to be that when you thought of Alan Iverson,
you would think of three things: Unbelievable achievement for his
size, troubled past, and his me-first attitude. Now, the three
things that roll off the tongue?
Alan? Alan? Alan?
What were you thinking? Have you ever heard of restraint? How about just letting your uncle go find her. Rich guys arent supposed to do their own dirty work. Didnt you ever see the Godfather? (Please see to Climaxes in Godfather, Godfather 2, and Godfather 3). Do you think Bill Clinton actually pulled the trigger in the Vince Foster slaying? Money cant buy you common sense, evidently. I suppose the 76ers realize now that the 2001 NBA finals was probably the high watermark for this team with this guy, and could reward a soon-to-be retired Larry Brown with a soft landing. There has to be at least one of the other 29 teams out there stupid enough to take on this troubled star. Just lets hope its not outgoing Knicks G.M. Scott Layden.
ALL STAR GAME
No big whoop. I happened to catch the game from
California, so I didnt realize it at the time how late in
the East and Central time zones the game had run when they called
it off. I was shocked to see the grilling of the managers and the
commissioner by the press as if it wasnt obvious that the
game couldnt go on. I guess in hindsight they wish that
when they had conferred about stopping the game in the middle of
the eleventh they instead discussed how Mariner pitcher Freddie
Garcia just groove one in the bottom of the 11th. The
headline would have talked about Johnny Callison-like
heroics, recalling his 1964 Walk-off homer. Of course, back then,
Pat Riley had yet to invent the term "Walk-off homer",
and the whole walk-off industry (Walk-off single, double, triple,
and of course everyones favorite, Walk-off Catchers
Interference). Before the game, you half suspected that the
managers, who favored their own players (Robin Ventura
over Jim Thome?), would try to over-use rival pitchers,
such as Derek Lowe, and Uggy Urbina? If they did, you
would have heard screams of bloody murder. So maybe give them
credit for sparing some arms, as well as for letting all the guys
play.
NY PENNANT FEVER
Mets
Theyve assembled a team to compete this year, but
they were sluggish and the Braves are incredibly hot.
Theres still the wild card. Mets seem to think that they
have to either compete with the crosstown rivals, or, remain
competitive in the few good years that their stud, Piazza, has
left at a high level of production. If you just focus on the
latter reason, then the Mets should continue the fight in 2002,
and not cave in and trade starters. Everyone assumes that if you
trade a high priced player now to a contender that you will get a
2005 all-star in return. Doesnt that presume that the team
you trade with has good prospects, and that you can identify
them. Otherwise, you may as well go with what you got. Last year,
Mets made a late September run after hovering around 10 games
below .500 for most the season. Granted, the NL East was weak in
2001, but this year, the wild-card race could prove doable, given
that the 3 western division teams may cannibalize each other with
inter-division play. The Mets are hitting well now, so dont
give up. In recent years, teams like the White Sox, Indians,
Marlins, and Padres have dumped players. How do they expect fans
to come out when the teams themselves admit that they are
surrendering. Dont be