Carlos Pena Saves Baseball
You thought the tie All-Star game a few years back was bad? That would've been nothing had Carlos Pena not saved the day - and baseball - last night in the top of the 6th inning. Can you imagine if, instead of lining one to left to score BJ Upton, Pena had made the third out and the Phillies still led 2-1? Would they have still stopped the game? Would they have had the guts to risk not being able to come back out after a delay?
Tim McCarver was dead nuts on - Pena's hit saved baseball from an all-time embarrassing episode. How could they ever live down their World Series Champion winning the deciding game in a 5 1/2 inning game? They couldn't. The poor Rays, sent to the clubhouse and never able to return. The Phillies, forced to suddenly get exicted and celebrate a World Series title - the childhood dream of all 25 players and every single manager - after winning a game shorter than a high school contest. The long suffering Philadelphia fans, who could almost taste the first title for the city in 25 years, not even still in the building to join in on the party. And Bud Selig, awkwardly trying to answer questions from the media, giving that same shrug we saw back in Milwaukee in 2002. (PS: I don't believe what Bud is saying - that they would've suspended the game no matter what the score. That's crap.)
So on behalf of baseball fans everywhere, thank you Carlos Pena. You just saved baseball.
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Couple other thoughts from the World Series so far ...
-As my buddy Will said last night on the phone, "I'm suffering from my first case of baseball blue balls."
-My college baseball coach had an amazing way of needling umpires. If we were batting and he disagreed with a call, he would say something like this from the 3rd base coaching box: "Hey Matt, step out of the box. Did he really just call that a strike? WOW. That's okay, he's a good ump, he'll give that one back." I bring this up because he would've had a good time with this World Series umpiring crew, who have been worse than dreadful. Blown calls, fake calls, bad strike zones, rabbit ears ... really, this is the best they could do?
-As a Mets fan, you'd think I'd be rooting for the Rays. And I am. Pull for the underdog. But honestly, a Phillies title won't be the worst thing in the world. The Mets have done their damage - the Phillies winning won't do anything to improve my psyche as a Mets fan. Plus, the Phillies are a pretty likable team. Chase Utley is a great guy. There's not a lot to dislike about Cole Hamels, except maybe his hair and the hat that's 2 sizes too big. Jimmy Rollins is a ballsy guy. Pat The Bat is weird and awesome. Still waiting to see or hear something that makes Ryan Howard seem like a bad dude. And Charlie Manuel seems like he'd be a cool grandpa. So even though that crew has tormented my favorite sports team for two straight years, it's difficult to despise the guys doing the tormenting.
-Actually, there is an easy reason to despise them: Shane Victorino. Sorry, just can't take a guy who still wears a little league helmet seriously.
-So who do the Phillies go with in the 7th inning? They have a good bullpen, but how about this: you know how some managers use a starter coming out of the bullpen on 1 day of rest because it's their normal day to throw? If they get washed out again tonight, would Manuel bring back Hamels and let him keep pitching?
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Bud Earwig has now imprinted his "debacle-ry" on both the All-Star game and the World Series. Although some would say that our current US President is the one that put the "W" in "Wimp" and "Weasel", it's all too clear that Earwig's real middle name is "Woe" (not Huber), and he should have have the dubious distinction as the proper linguistic association of such ignomities.
Like his insect namesake, he maily hides underneath things, and mightily squirms and scurries when exposed to daylight.
His ex-post-facto assertion that he would never have allowed the game to be "official" after 5 innings was only made possible by Upton's speed and Pena's bat. Until the Upton/Pena bailout, Earwig was most probably squirming in soiled pants and consulting speechwriters on his cell phone.
If Earwig had had the guts to call for a suspension earlier (I'm sure he was ready with "oh no, it is the umpires that have to make that decision"), he would not have been faced with having to say "well, that's the rules of baseball" if the Rays had failed to score in the 6th inning monsoon.
Instead, at the end (and only because of a rule enacted in the past two years), the game was allowed to be "suspended", and he was able to steadfastly declare "I would never have allowed....", when in fact he was ready to declare he no such authority to do so.
Never in this history of baseball (Major league, minor league, Little Leage, Junior league, or any league) has a game failed to be halted in such absurd conditions.
Bud Earwig continues his legacy as the "Omissioner" of Major League Baseball -- he "omitted" to call for an investigation into steroids until a tell-all book by Jose Canseco; he "omitted" to consider the ramifications of an extended All-Star extra-inning affair, and now "omitted" to establish wet-weather rules for post-season play.
He has been only a puppet who can "react" to the strings that propel him, but can never "act" on his own principles or wisdom. Surely, he is also responsible for the "W" in "Wait"??