Friday, April 17, 2009

Baseball Is Weird

We almost had 47-year-old Barack Obama throwing out the first pitch at the Nationals’ home opener this week, minutes before 46-year-old Jamie Moyer threw out the real first pitch for the Phillies. So it got us to wondering about this momentous matter of vital national interest:

When was the last time any pitcher started a game who was older than the president of the U.S. of A?

The easy guess is during the John F. Kennedy administration, but sorry. That would be incorrect. The actual answer:

When he was 59 years old, Satchel Paige started one game for the old Kansas City A’s on Sept. 25, 1965. Was it a gimmick? Absolutely. But Paige was still 2 years, 1 month and 20 days older than President Lyndon B. Johnson at the time. So a note’s a note.

And that, according to our research, is the only time this has ever happened. In fact, the only other really close call came in 1993, during the Bill Clinton administration. Nolan Ryan and Clinton were both 46 years old for most of that season — but Ryan was 5 months and 12 days younger than the president. Oh, well.

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Wednesday, March 4, 2009

An Interesting Sidenote

Of all of Ramirez’s glowing statistics and accomplishments, nothing stands out as this: In 16 Major League seasons, he has played on one with a losing record, and his teams (Cleveland and Boston before Los Angeles) have gone a cumulative 368 games over .500.

It appears to be DONE.  I like that Ned and Frank pretty much paid him what they offered him 4 1/2 months ago.  Way to stand firm, guys.  (Not sure what this means for Boras.  I’m sure he’ll spin it into a “win,” though.)

Stark’s got a bit MORE.
 
 

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Manny’s Going To Be Manny…

…for LA again.  At least that’s what THIS sounds like:

After multiple failed attempts, Ramirez and the Dodgers agreed to general terms Tuesday on a two-year, $45 million deal. A source told ESPN.com that obstacles still remain to completing the contract.

The outfielder is expected to travel to Los Angeles on Tuesday night.

 

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Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Should have (and did) see it coming…

Among the less startling assertions one could make today would be that we live in a drug culture. The vast majority of us gobble an aspirin here, gulp an antibiotic there, whiff a decongestant now or a few milligrams of nicotine then. We take a little opiate in our cough syrup, a jab of Novocain from the dentist, caffeine to start the day, alcohol to mellow it and a sedative to blank it out at bedtime. However, after it has been admitted that most citizens dope themselves from time to time, there remain excellent grounds for claiming that in the matter of drug usage, athletes are different from the rest of us. In spite of being—for the most part—young, healthy and active specimens, they take an extraordinary variety and quantity of drugs (see cover). They take them for dubious purposes, they take them in a situation of debatable morality, they take them under conditions that range from dangerously experimental to hazardous to fatal. The use of drugs—legal drugs—by athletes is far from new, but the increase in drug usage in the last 10 years is startling. It could, indeed, menace the tradition and structure of sport itself.

Scary, yet true.

But you know what’s really scary?  That ARTICLE was written in 1969.

At what point does hindsight become culpable ignorance?

The notion that someplace there is a compound, a formula or a food that will automatically convert bronze medals into gold is a general one confined to no one nation, sport or class of competitors. This conviction that there is the athletic equivalent of the philosopher’s stone sought by ancient alchemists, and the terrible fear that somebody else may have already found it, is the rationale—or irrationale—behind many of the current athletic drug practices. It is used as a justification by physicians and trainers for prescribing drugs that cannot be justified on conventional medical grounds. It is the excuse used by coaches and trainers (“There might be something in it”) for pushing pills the effectiveness and safety of which are unknown. It is the reason athletes carry their own little black drug bags, endanger their health, risk their reputations and break oaths and laws to get and use bizarre pharmaceuticals. It explains the ever-multiplying rumors about records being set and games being won by doped competitors. Finally, the belief in the existence of the ultimate pill, and the unrelenting search for it, is why many doctors share Dr. Kerlan’s fear that athletic drug practices are leading to a sports scandal of major proportions.

Luckily, we’ve got The Onion to keep things from getting too DEPRESSING.

OK, that requires some clarification.  It keeps us from getting too depressed about baseball.  But it does that by shoving us even further into Stimulus-induced depression.
 

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Saturday, February 21, 2009

Turning Moneyball Loose on Basketball

Sort of.  At least this ARTICLE is written by the same guy that wrote Moneyball.  And it tends to focus on the same idea; the “there’s more to the sport than meets the eye, or than is understood by the common man/scout” claim is just as interesting in basketball as it in in baseball.  Actually, it’s probably a bit more interesting, given the increased importance a single player has in the sport.

Interesting side article HERE which suggests that the Rockets have been better this season with Battier playing while “star” McGrady is hurt than with McGrady playing while Battier is hurt.  Course, McGrady’s been trying to play through a pretty serious injury; that might have something to do with it.  Even a Moneyball-inspired GM would be reluctant to pick Shane over McGrady.

I’ve always enjoyed Battier, for some reason.  He seems like the basketball equivalent of Scott Hatteberg: someone that the “traditionalists” can’t (or don’t) appreciate because his skills don’t ”look right.”  But they can be difference-makers in their own right.
 

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Thursday, February 12, 2009

Bill Simmons’ Annual Trade Post

I don’t really follow the NBA.  I don’t really care about the NBA trade deadline.  And I don’t know enough about the players to understand half of what Simmons is saying HERE.

And yet, I love it.

20. Al Jefferson
(Shaking my head.)

(I happened to be watching when he tore his ACL on Sunday and did the “no, no, no, come on, no” routine and everything. Ruined my night.)

(He’s my favorite non-Celtic, hands down, nobody else comes close. Durant is second, Duncan is third, Ginobili is fourth, Brandon Roy is fifth … and Sasha Vujacic is last.)

(The symmetry between the most ingenious low-post player of all-time coaching the kid with the best current low-post moves — and the kid suddenly making The Leap as a result — was almost too good and too cool to be true. I feel for everyone in ‘Sota. It always sucks when someone gets hurt, but when it’s a good kid who matured as a player and person, took less money to stay on a crappy team, then became The Man with little to no help and no veterans to guide him? Then it really sucks.)

(I can’t talk about it. Hence, the parenthesis. Just know that he was No. 9 on last week’s list.)

Very funny stuff, even if you don’t know anything about the NBA.  Course, I think a large part of my appreciation is the fact that he makes so many movie/TV references.  So I’m guessing that The DUCK will have absolutely no way to relate to this column.  (Not that this will bother him, but I’m just saying…)

BONUS.
 

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Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Before and After

That was the rookie A-Rod.

And this is the “New and Improved” version.

Definitive?  Of course not.

But then, we don’t really need this sort of guesswork any MORE, do we?

NEYER and WOJCIECHOWSKI have commentary, and The Daily News’ John Harper HOPES we don’t forget about Orza and Fehr.
 

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Thursday, February 5, 2009

“I’m shocked, shocked…

…to find that gambling is going on in HERE.”

Barry Bonds tested positive for steroids four times in drug screenings conducted between 2000 and 2003, according to court documents unsealed Wednesday by the federal judge who will preside over the home run king’s perjury trial next month in San Francisco.

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Friday, January 23, 2009

Nerd Test of the Day

Take it right HERE.

It’s not so much that the fellow writing the blog is a nerd.  (He might be, but I doubt I’m in a position to tell for sure.  There are scouts who certainly think so.)

It’s that those who recognize the guy writing the blog are nerds.

LA Dodger nerds, to be precise.
 
OK, fine.  I recognized him.  And I think I’m actually going to keep track of him.  One of the most unjustly reviled folks in recent Dodger history.

Pipe down, Duck.

(Bonus Nerd Material HERE.)
 

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Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Stark’s Year-End Extravaganza

ESPN’s Jayson Stark has his “Strange But True” year-end ARTICLE up.  There’s some truly crazy stuff in there.  My favorite:

CRAZY EIGHTS DEPT.: But for sheer hits-are-optional creativity, it was tough to beat the eighth inning of a Sept. 5 A’s-Orioles game. How goofy was it? So goofy that the A’s got one hit in the inning — and scored EIGHT runs. Along the way, there were six walks, four bases-loaded walks, a hit batter and the only grand slam in the major-league lifetime of Rakin’ Rajai Davis (who had entered the game that inning, as a PINCH RUNNER). Before that inning, naturally, the A’s hadn’t scored more than five runs in a whole GAME in 40 consecutive games. And no team had scored eight runs or more in an inning while getting just one hit (or zero) since the 1959 White Sox.

(Starks’ got another fascinating ARTICLE over at ESPN this week, as well.  Weird economic times in the MLB, and no mistake.  I noticed Martin’s name on that list.  Is that a bad sign for the FUTURE?  Loney and Kemp can’t be far behind.)
 

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