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Random Notes - April 10, 2002
The latest in a seemingly endless string of stupid and classless acts by sports fans occurred last Thursday when
fans at Yankee Stadium booed new acquisition Jason Giambi and chanted "Tino, Tino" after the slugger went 0-for-4
in his fourth game as a Yankee. What's worse, the Yankees were ahead 4-0 at the time. As the season moves along
and Giambi begins ripping the ball over fences with reckless abandon, Yankee fans will begin to love him. At this
point in time, Yankee fans obviously don't realize Giambi's value. First, the Yankee offense without Giambi would
be anemic at best. They needed a legitimate power hitter in the middle of their lineup and Giambi fits the
profile better than anyone. Equally important from the Yankee perspective is the impact of Giambi's removal from
the Oakland lineup. The Yankees nearly lost to the A's in the first round of the American League playoffs in
each of the past two seasons despite a payroll three to four times higher. Had Giambi remained in Oakland this
season, it is unlikely that New York would have had a chance to get past the A's in the 2002 playoffs. By taking
the best player from one of your top competitors, you improve your chances exponentially. It is understandable
that Yankee fans love players like Scott Brosius, Paul O'Neill and Tino Martinez, but keeping
them around would mark the certain end to the Yankee mini dynasty. By opening up the checkbook and landing all-stars
like Giambi, Robin Ventura, David Wells and Rondell White, the Yankees have put themselves in position to beat
superior though less financially well-off organizations like Oakland and Seattle. Yankee fans are slow to realize
this, but they may be very appreciative when October rolls around.
I was watching the fourth quarter of the Celtics-Heat game on TNT the other night when, with about a minute left
in the game, the lower left corner of my television screen flashed an advertisment reading "Brendan Fraser ...
The Mummy ... Sunday Night on TNT." This advertisement occurred not during a timeout, but in the middle of the
Celtics half-court offense. Kenny Anderson nearly dribbled the ball through the Mummy logo. I was
horrified, hoping that someone new was working in the TNT production truck and had simply made a rookie mistake
and jumped the gun on the promo. In my heart I knew that it was likely no accident. When television networks
began placing the score and time of game in a small capsule on screen during live play, it was a welcomed change.
Most viewers appreciated being able to quickly flip to a game and check the score and period. Unfortunately, that
positive enhancement opened the door for networks, even the cable stations, to feel obliged to put anything
they want on the screen during live play. It's bad enough that the TV screen looks like a Nintendo
game, but now we are being forced to view advertising for the Sunday Night Movie plastered over a moving
basketball during the last minute of a game that impacts the playoff race. Is TNT in such dire straights
financially that they can't wait until play stops to tell us about their non-sports programming? Unfortunately,
this obnoxious display is probably just the beginning. Before long, networks will be superimposing their logos
on the basketballs, teams will be named after corporations and we'll all have to buy the Superbowl on Pay-Per-View.
On Opening Day, aces Pedro Martinez, Roger Clemens and Kevin Brown combined to pitch 11 1/3 innings while giving
up 25 hits, 8 walks and 22 earned runs. Their combined ERA was 17.47.
How ridiculous is the NHL's overtime loss point system? Last week the Bruins lost a game but gained ground on
the teams chasing them in the standings. It's bad enough that the NHL standings look like an international
phone book, but do we really need a system that rewards teams for losing?
Is there a worse organization in sports than the New York Rangers? They spend more money than just about
everyone in the league except Detroit, but miss the playoffs every year. This season, they acquired Pavel
Bure to make a run at the playoffs and still fell flat on their faces. The rumors are that they will spend even
more money next season. Absolutely Pathetic.
What a welcomed addition Johnny Damon and Rey Sanchez are to the Red Sox lineup. They have they significantly
strengthened the Sox defensively up the middle and added some much-needed speed to the mix. The two combined
for a double-steal the other day. I haven't looked it up, but I'm guessing that it was the first Red Sox
double-steal since the FDR administration.
This week's "Are You Freakin' Kidding Me" Award goes to the Buffalo Bills for thinking that the Patriots will
trade three-time Pro Bowl Quarterback Drew Bledsoe to the Bills without receiving at least a first-round draft pick
in return. These are the same Buffalo Bills who surrendered a first and fourth round draft pick to get
the utterly terrible Rob Johnson four years ago.
This season, Major League Baseball wants to cut down on so-called "body armor," the padding that batters wear
on their elbows to protect themselves if they are hit by an inside pitch. Craig Biggio and Mo Vaughn come
immediately to mind. With the heavy padding, players are less afraid to crowd the plate, a tactic that gives
batters a significant advantage over a pitcher trying to work the outside corner. It is believed that batters
will be a little more fearful about moving closer to the plate if they don't have the padding to protect
themselves. I think this is a good rule, but only if the league also cracks down on umpires that consistently
give an extra six inches (a foot in case of Tom Glavine and Greg Maddux) on the outside corner of the plate.
When these pitches are called for strikes, batters have no choice but to move closer to the plate.
Question: How do you know if your broadcasting career is going nowhere? Answer: If you are the host of Robot
Wars. I wonder if the guy who hosts Robot Wars tells his parents that he is a bathroom attendant so
they will be less ashamed of him.Random Notes - April 3, 2002
I was thoroughly disgusted with the fans at the FleetCenter who booed Antoine Walker on Sunday afternoon following
one of Walker's many misses from three point range. Booing the home team when they aren't playing well is a
time-honored tradition that can often provide a wake up call for an underperforming home team. The problem with
Sunday's booing of Walker is that it came with the Celtics ahead by about 30 points in what was probably their best
game of the year. It was equally ludicrous that the fans ire was directed at an NBA All-Star. There is no doubt that
Walker had a terrible day shooting the ball, but he rebounded well, played solid defense (including 4 steals)
and dished out 9 assists, helping to set up Paul Pierce who scored 32. Walker has often been accused of making bad decisions when it comes
to shot selection. Much of this is warranted, but most of Walker's shots on Sunday were open looks at the basket.
He simply missed them. Somehow, the despicable trolls who booed Walker failed to realize this fact. Antoine
is having a great season and the Celtics would not be in playoff contention, much less #3 in the conference,
if not for his contributions. Walker continues to be haunted by his inconsistency in his first few seasons under
Rick Pitino. Back then, Walker made one bad decision after another and seemed more concerned with the "Walker
Wiggle" than his game.Times have changed though. Walker, under Jim O'Brien, has matured and is much more of a complete player. He is currently 11th in the NBA in scoring average, 17th in rebounding, 29th in assists (4th among non-guards) and 24th in steals (3rd among power forwards). He has also shown great unselfishness by his understanding that Paul Pierce is the "go-to guy" in the fourth quarter. Walker does not seem to have a problem playing second fiddle to the younger Pierce. Antoine has also toned down his antics on the court. One of the problems with the fans at the FleetCenter is that most of them are not true Celtics fans. Many of the FleetCenter seats are owned by corporations and the people that sit in those high-priced seats tend to be much more interested in making business deals and talking on their cell phones than watching a basketball game. The typical over/under on how much actual basketball these people watch is about five minutes. Much of the rest of the crowd is comprised of Boston's new generation of bandwagon fans. These are some of the same people who couldn't name more than five Patriot players on January 1st but were the first in line to buy NFL Champion t-shirts after the Superbowl. In much the same way, these people have ignored the Celtics for the better part of five years, but are now showing up in full force now that the team is winning. They don't even realize the strides that Antoine has made over the past two seasons because they haven't been watching. The third group are, as sports radio calls them, the fellowship of the miserable. These people simply cannot be pleased. The Celtics have been losing about 50 games per year for nearly a decade, but somehow this group of whiners can find a reason to complain about a 42-32 team. Don't get me wrong, there are also plenty of die-hards at the FleetCenter who were applauding the great effort on Sunday, but unfortunately, it was probably the contemptible booing and not the cheers that the national television audience noticed. It was a shocking display of classlessness usually reserved for Philadelphia and bandwagon fandom more reminiscent of Los Angeles. Boston is often regarded as one of the best sports towns in America, but on Sunday it the worst. For those morons who booed Antoine on Sunday, do us all a favor and stay away from the FleetCenter. The knowledgable fans who follow the team on a regular basis do not want you around, the team certainly does not want you around and the City of Boston, basketball fans or not, does not want you making the city look bad on national television. If, in your limitless stupidity, you feel the need to boo the Celtics in the midst of a 30-point victory, please do it from your own home.
On Monday, New Englanders celebrated one of the most important holidays on the calendar. No, I'm not referring to
April Fool's Day. I'm talking about Opening Day for the Boston Red Sox. For the past 73 years, however, Red Sox
seasons may just as well have all started on April Fool's Day, because Red Sox fans have been fooled into believing
that their beloved Olde Towne Team could actually win the World Series. Despite the repeated failures, the baseball
season in Boston usually arrives with great anticipation. The Red Sox
always seem to have either an abundance of talent but no team chemistry (which describes most of the teams of the
past 25 years) or good team chemistry but not quite enough talent to get over the top (1967, 1995, 1999).
Consequently, the Spring optimism eventually transforms into Fall discontent. Then winter comes and
goes and the frustrations of the previous season are washed away and the cycle begins again.
The 2002 Boston Red Sox should probably change the logo on their caps from the traditional "B" to a giant
question mark. To be honest, the Red Sox could win anywhere from 75 to 100 games in 2002,
depending on the answers to a long list of questions and what-ifs. The most of which are:
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