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Ladies and Gentlemen, the Buttheads

sandcrabs August 5th, 2008

It’s been a while since my fans, or is it my fan, have read some of my musings.  I apologize to the individual who Diggs these blogs.  I know you’ve been waiting for some of the great wisdom that I’ve been bottling up, and hopefully I won’t disappoint…..fat chance. 

With a spate of off-season, in-season and pre-season activities several stand out as a testament to the depths taken to establish a heirarchy of idiocy.  Those actions that makes one shake their head and wonder how big of a spectacle professional athletes can make themselves.  There is never a shortage of fodder as these overpaid, spoiled rotten mopes misbehave and prove that the cream doesn’t always rise to the top.  I would like to take a few moments and pass out butthead awards for the more memorable morons.

Just to get it over with, because I’m so sick of hearing about it, I’ll start with the Brett Favre situation.  Both sides deserve butthead designation.  For the last several years Favre has been as commital as a Nevada prostitute with a marriage proposal.  First he wants to retire, then he doesn’t.  Changes his mind again, then decides he wants to give it another shot.  Holy crap!  Make up your mind and stick with it.  Such a scene was made coming down the strech of last season.  Tearing up each time it was thought “this is it” got a little old.  There seemed to be some sincerity at the press conference announcing retirement, going so far as to say you didn’t have the desire.  A few months later the desire magically reappeared?  I know a person has the right to change their mind, but couldn’t you make a decision in the last 3 years?

Packers’ management wasn’t much better.  I mean come on, he’s Brett freakin’ Favre!  Open competition at quaterback?  Who are you kidding.  He’s Brett freakin’ Favre!  The best thing management could have done was to keep their mouths shut.  “No comment” would have been a much better thing to say than to live the illusion that Aaron Rodgers should be competing with Favre for the starting position.  I mean, he’s Brett freakin’ Favre!  Both sides deserve a butthead for this one.

Baseball has long been sprinkled with dugout confrontations.  Who can forget Barry Bonds and Jeff Kent.  Or the legendary squabbles between Billy Martin and Reggie Jackson.  Those were really sweet, weren’t they?  However, the recent dispute between Prince (are you kidding me?) Fielder and pitcher Manny Parra not only doesn’t quite measure up to those classic confrontations, but is a little disturbing in how it went down.  To set the stage, Manny Parra was lifted for a pinch hitter.  As with most competitors Parra was a little miffed about being taken out of the game.  Sources indicate that he wanted to retreat to the clubhouse but that Fielder got into his face about it.  First off, I commend Fielder for stepping up and saying something to a teammate who is obviously pouting about being removed from the game.  On the surface one would think he did the right thing.  However, after “discussing” their points of view Fielder attacked Parra in the dugout.  It took 4 players to get Fielder off Parra and keep him away.  Did he just discover Parra was a child murderer of something?  Nothing should set off such rage.  In one fell swoop Fielder went from leader to butthead.  There was no need to jump your pitcher like that.  Parra was obviously not expecting it and the actions were completely unwarranted.  And of course, nobody’s talking except to say it’s an internal matter.  Making a member of your team stay on the bench through a difficult loss does show the makings of a leader.  However, resorting to violence to get your point across is immature and not the sign of somebody who you would want to represent your organization.  There have been rumors as to the attitude of Fielder and this episode illustrates how this talented individual really isn’t that much of a team player.  Have a butthead.  You deserve it.

Staying with baseball, has there been a more bizarre series of events the preceded Manny Ramirez being traded?  As I’ve stated before, Manny being Manny has been a sorry excuse that has gone on for too long.  Finally, the Red Sox agreed.  Somebody who fakes an injury in an effort to make a point shows that indivual has absolutely no integrity whatsoever.  Obviously Manny thinks only of himself and not his teammates.  How can somebody who is supposed to be a professional put their own petty thoughts above the greater need, which is to win.  That’s what professional sports are all about.  You win as a team, you lose as a team.  Except in this case Manny is the loser.  Why?  After the trade reports have surfaced that his agent, the notorious Scott Boras, advised the Red Sox that if they dropped the last year of Manny’s contract, which was a team option, then there would be no more misbehaving from his client.  Are you kidding me?  This is absolute proof that this wasn’t a case of Manny being Manny but a calculated move to be a disruptive presence in order to get your way.  Again, immature and the actions of an individual, not a team player.  Since the trade Manny has been on a tear.  Lack of integrity and character are not values that should be present in somebody many feel is a lock for the Hall of Fame.  Mark McGwire is being blocked from the Hall for speculation.  You can be assured that he would have never exhibited this type of behavior.  What a twisted view those voters must have if they’d disqualify one of the greats because of accusations but seem intent on voting in somebody who has no concern for anything except himself.  For Manny being Manny, here’s your butthead.

Finally, we’re brought to somebody who has been annointed with a special honor only to sully it since.  Previously I wrote about how Ray Allen should be the example that all in the NBA should follow.  That posting was greeted by “Mark” who had a fabulous beginning to a rambling that can be compared to an addict who has discovered his methadone has run out.  Calling me an idiot was a witty and well thought comeback.  I’m still stinging from that one.  By the way “Mark”.  I’ve used some pretty big words this time, with complete sentances and everything.  I sure hope you’ve been able to keep up.  But I digress.  (Sorry “Mark”.  Another fancy word.)  Paul Pierce was crowned NBA Finals MVP.  What has he done since to “represent”?  Plenty.  First there was the comments made about being the best player in the NBA.  Seriously?  It took a couple of major trades to bring you a title.  Kobe Bryant took his team to the finals with a much less talented supporting cast.  Now, don’t get me wrong.  I really don’t like Kobe.  I’m not a Lakers’ fan (anymore) and have absolutely no allegiance to LA.  One does not have to be enamored with a player to recognize talent.  Larry Bird used to piss me off.  He would stand in the corner and swish just about everything he put up.  It drove me nuts.  However, I always knew larry Legend was one of the best ever to play the game.  I didn’t like him, but I respected his game.  Same with Kobe.  Before Pierce should start proclaiming his greatness he needs to take a look at the talent well ahead of him.  LeBron James anybody?  By the way, Paul, where will you be spending the next few weeks.  In China?  I didn’t think so.  The latest incident occurred during a traffic stop in Las Vegas.  Pierce’s behavior was such that police felt the need to handcuff him.  No citations were issued and Pierce was released.  However, his actions were not representative of somebody who has received one of the NBA’s highest honors.  does anybody believe that Ray Allen would have acted this way?  I didn’t think so.

This list is by no means all inclusive.  There are examples of buttheadedness that occur on a consistent basis.  It would take a full website and a team of full-time bloggers to document every instance.  There are just instances that have stuck in my mind recently.  Rest assured, with the amount of money thrown around and the lack of character that many professional athletes possess there will continue to be actions added to the list.

Magic Carpet Ride

sandcrabs July 15th, 2008

It’s All-Star time.  That wonderful mid-summer classic.  Really?  Wonderful?  Call me a cynic (I won’t argue) but today’s game doesn’t hold the same allure as days gone by.  Baseball, New York, Fox or Chevrolet (it’s kind of hard to tell who is responsible for this) are hosting a red carpet ride down 6th avenue in New York ending at Central Park.  It’s a mix of current stars and hall of famers.  It’s great to see some of my boyhood heroes, no matter how old they’re getting.  Why aren’t there anymore players like that nowadays?  Oh sure, Derek Jeter appears to be the face of baseball.  Josh Hamilton is a great story (his wife is hot!).  But nobody today can hold the jockstrap of those I grew up watching.  Watching Saturday baseball games on NBC was about all me and my dad had together.  My best friend was way more athletic than I so I kept a close eye on who he rooted for.  I may have picked them up from another, but I held onto those heroes as long as I could.

The interviewers are none other than the Slump-Buster himself, Mark Grace.  Does everybody remember his discussion about what he did whenever he was in a hitting slump?  Whichever town he was currently in, he would go to a bar, get lit, find the biggest woman he could find, and I quote, “Lay the wood to her.”  How classic is that?  And this guy is interviewing some of baseball’s royalty.  Fox has some bimbo named Charissa Thompson doing the other interviews.  She is quite a hottie, but dumb as a post.  She interviewed Jonathon Papelbon about the possible decision that he, and not Mariano Rivera closing the game, and he made a comment about needing to be in the Popemobile.  Ms. Thompson didn’t quite understand his analogy (that’s a comparison for those who are vocabularly challenged) and laughed it off saying it was some sort of technical thing.  Well, she doesn’t have to be smart.  Just looking at her is good enough.  Great legs.

Interviews have been done with such great players as George Brett, whose infamous Pine-tar incident was in…..New York.  Each new block, George gets the chant of “pine-tar; pine-tar”.  Gotta love those New York fans.  Mike Schmidt looks old next to Chase Utley, but man did that dude have a stick.  And at the hot corner, what a beast.

Heroes of old were so much fun to watch.  They consistently made the difficult look routine, and the impossible look spectacular.  Some of my favorites were Reggie Jackson, Rod Carew, Roberto Clemente, Hank Aaron and who I still will argue was the best baseball player ever….Willie Mays.  To watch these men play a game with such ease inspired every little boy with a glove to have dreams of becoming a major league player.  Hell, I used to wear #9 in Little League, Reggie Jackson’s number while he was with the A’s.

Players today, without a doubt, are much more the physical speciman than those who played long ago.  I can’t argue that but with technology as it is today, with the grind of the game, this is more of a requirement.  There’s something missing today though.  Something that leaves me somewhat empty.  I can’t relate.  Was it a little boy’s dream of wanting to be as good as his friend?  Wanting to be just like Willie, Henry or Reggie?  It’s hard to say.  Something back in those days seemed so pure.  Maybe a little innocent, or romantic about it?  OH MY GOD!!!!  The bimbo is interviewing the Hammer!  Just seeing him on TV brings chills down my spine.  Having the homerun record and the trials he endured were more than a lot of players now can handle.  He had to put up with death threats all the time.  Kind of makes rumors about banging Madonna seem like a walk in the park.  In fact, I wish somebody would accuse me of having an affair with Madonna.

Yankee Stadium is one of the last, grand cathederals left.  The history that will only be remembered in film and minds is some of what made baseball so great.  Moving to a new “Yankee Stadium” kind of seems hollow to me.  It’s just an example of how far baseball is moving away from the golden times.  As much as I loathe the Red Sox, Fenway should never be recreated or destroyed.  Same with Wrigley field.  Shlink Lincoln and I started to think about stadiums we would want to put on our Bucket List and those two are at the top.  Make things pure again.  I love the gesture of trying to link to the glorious past of baseball, but it may be too little too late.

Uhhhh, really?

sandcrabs July 5th, 2008

So, the NBA draft last week had a hell of a lot of changes and trades.  That’s pretty normal, but what bugs me is that the trades aren’t official until July 9.  Why?  Oh, I know it has something to do with their free agency period and the collective bargaining agreement, but it sucks to hear team officials dance around the questions about trades.  Do it like football.  Announce the trade during the draft and allow everybody to explain themselves right away.

Okay, enough on that.  I sit here changing channels between 3rd round coverage of the PGA AT&T National and the Yankees/Red Sox game.  First, an opinion on the state of the PGA (of course you knew I have an opinion).  I think Tiger being out is one of the better things for the PGA.  My reasoning is that the occassional viewer can now get to know the games of players they may not have necessarily known had Tiger stayed healthy.  It’s usually “Hey!  Let’s see Tiger’s shot and, oh by the way, the leader just made eagle on 7….which we will replay for you after we watch Tiger.”  Nothing against Tiger.  I’m a big fan of Eldrick’s.  I love watching some of the freaking crazy shots that guy makes.  It totally bakes my noodle watching another human being do the things that he does.  No.  My point is that we will get to see at least a dozen more players who each week do very well.  Kenny Perry is the next big thing.  His redneck, easy-going demeanor is just what the sport needs.  Steve Stricker is a might fine player in his own right.

I could go on and on listing those who I feel deserve some extra attention, but you should check it out for yourself.  I know there will be more than a few names you’ve never heard of but will show up for the FedEx Cup playoffs as well as the Ryder Cup.

Now, I have a question to ask of you….and please comment with your answer and some examples.  Is it possible to hate a particular organization but really like and respect the individuals who play for them?  I mentioned the Yankees and Red Sox.  Two of the most polarizing franchises in all of sports.  You either hate them or love them.  Of course, if you love the Yankees you absolutely hate the Red Sox.  If you love the Red Sox, nothing gets you more fired up than anything having to do with the Yankees.  I can’t stand either.  Oh, it was nice to see Boston finally win a World Series, but enough.  Shut up and go away for another 86 years.

There are more than a few players on each team that I truly enjoy to watch.  Regardless of what anybody thinks personally of the man, Derek Jeter is one of the greatest players ever.  He is always a professional, consistent and you know exactly what you’re going to get from him.  A lot of people continue to pile on A-Rod.  Enough is enough.  Yeah, I loathed him during the “Pay-Rod” era when he initially went to Texas.  However, the guy just keeps producing and, barring injury or a drug scandle, could very well challenge the career home run  record.  Oh, and the dude can run.  (He just stole second)  Mike Mussina, Johnny Damon, Melki Cabrera (A-Rod just took 3rd) and the only guy in all of Major League Baseball that has been honest about their steroid use, Jason Giambi.  The manager, Joe Girardi, is a very good manager.  He got totally jobbed in Florida who didn’t have enough sense to keep the individual who won Manager of the Year.  Wow.  That’s pretty stupid.  Of course this list isn’t all inclusive.

On the Red Sox side you’ve got Tim Wakefield, Oregon native Jacoby Ellsbury, Kevin Youklis, Josh Beckett, Mike Lowell and J.D. Drew.  Power, speed, professionalism.  Very good to great players all.  But I just can’t stand the organization.  Same with the Yankees.  I root for these players individually, but I don’t want to see the team (franchise) have any success.

Notice I didn’t mention Manny Ramirez.  Is there a bigger putz in all of baseball?  The mantra “Manny being Manny” is an old, tired excuse.  Let me refresh some memories on what a jackass this guy is.  A few weeks ago Manny had to be separated from Kevin Youklis in the dugout over what’s being termed a “misunderstanding.”  Then, just this week, a Red Sox travelling secretary (It was a guy, don’t get all freaked out) advised Ramirez he may not be able to come up with the 16 tickets Manny wanted for that night’s game.  Enraged, Ramirez knocked that guy to the floor.  Some reports indicate it was a shove, but as big and strong as Ramirez is….he knocked the guy down.  He’s still on the team and there was no discipline.  Quite ironice that Shawn Chacon of the Astros did pretty much the same thing to his General Manager and he was released.  I know there are differences here.  Chacon shoved his General Manager while Ramirez knocked down a lowly secretary.  Who gives a damn?!  They each had a physical confrontation with a team employee.  The other difference was that Chacon was struggling and Ramirez is one of the best in baseball.  It was just “Manny being Manny”.  Bullcrap!  Somebody needs to send this joker a message that his behavior is no longer quaint.  He should have been at least suspended but since he’s as good as he is it would never happen. 

Come to think of it, maybe that’s why I can’t stand these franchises.  The way they do business is a joke.  Sure, they make millions of dollars but we as fans deserve better.  Oh well.  I’m just one voice.  They don’t care what I think and never will.  You can be sure that the wuss know as Commissioner Selig will keep his craggy head in the sand and continue to let “Manny be Manny.”

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