Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Fishy Dealings

I'm afraid my Copenhagen comrade's grim outlook for the National League in 2012 will prove prophetic, particularly when it comes to our two cherished teams: the Cubs - who are "reorganizing" this season (which, apparently, is not the same as “rebuilding”) - will be young, sloppy, mildly entertaining, and ultimately abysmal, while the Rockies... well, they just haven't done a lot this off season to warrant much attention. I’m sure, though, the Boone Kid will keep us posted on the progress of his Coors Field Crusaders.

And while I'd love to spill some proverbial ink on Epstein's latest moves, I feel compelled to comment on "those slick fucks" down in Miami.

First off, I'd like to thank Ozzie Guillen and his Florida fish for taking Big Z off Chicago’s hands, even if the Cubbies were forced to eat $16.5 million of the $18 million he’s owed in 2012. For every flash of brilliance displayed by Carlito over the years, there was an equal and opposite mental meltdown waiting in the lurch. And boy did he go out in a blaze of glory: in his final appearance as a Cub late last season, he served up five homeruns, was ejected for throwing at Chipper Jones, and finished by “retiring” after the game. Of course, now that he’s far from the accursed confines of Wrigley Field and soon to be throwing in balmier climes under Ozzie Guillen (his Venezuelan pal and paisano), Chicagoans should expect nothing less than a Cy Young-caliber year from their former ace. That’s just Cub luck. Vaya con Dios, Carlito...

In addition to picking up Zambrano, the Marlins have made a splash by signing a boatload of talent, which includes: a freshly-shorn Jose Reyes, fireball closer Heath Bell, the mysterious Leo Núñez (aka Juan Carlos Oviedo), and former Southside star Mark Buehrle. With Hanley Ramirez moving to third to make room for the incoming Reyes, along with a solid starting five and a formidable closer in Bell, the Fish have to be considered the frontrunners in the NL East. As a matter of fact, I’m sure no one would be surprised to see the Marlin’s walk away with yet another World Series trophy this year – as they seem to do in nonchalant fashion every few years, only to unload their roster and start from scratch the following season.

Here one might ask: But how can those tight-fisted Marlins afford to spend so freely in the offseason? Don’t they have to pay for that new baseball-only stadium built for the team this year?


The answer: No, of course not! You see, all the organization had to do was complain to the city that the team was losing money, threaten relocation, and then convince local politicians to use tax money to fund 80% of the cost of the $634 million dollar stadium (who needs schools and hospitals when we can have ballparks!), which is expected to generate loads of revenue for the owners. Slick indeed. Why, the deal between the team and the city was so slick that the SEC has taken an interest in the team’s financial records and the specifics of the stadium’s financing. Regardless of how that investigation turns out, though, the fact of the matter is that those wily Marlins will somehow have managed to field a team of state-subsidized multimillionaires to play baseball, which is certainly a neat trick. Oh, and as a token of appreciation for the city's generosity, the organization has officially changed its name from the “Florida” to the Miami Marlins, even adopting a nauseating new logo, replete with blasts of South Beach pastel. It looks like everyone walks away a winner.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Saturday, January 7, 2012

From the Darkness...a peek at the NL for 2012

The Hot Stove is Set on Low


Well, the Cubbies finally got a first baseman, but it ain't the dude they needed for winning the division this year. Young Rizzo the Rat has scurried from east coast to west, and now arrives in the windy city of the midwest without having played more than a handful of games in the bigs. Sounds like he'll start in AAA, which the rest of the team should probably consider doing. Especially now that Fielder won't be there to help. And regarding Prince, I still don't understand why Milwaukee doesn't just bring him back and let him be a Brewer for life. Not enough funds, my ass! If Braun really does have to sit out 50 games, then the Brew Crew is screwed. Then again, the Cards let Albert slip away and it doesn't seem to bother them much. And, somehow, they'll probably continue to make late-season playoff runs and continue to win a world series every six years or so. One can't help but wish the best for Pirates fans now that they're so close to not being losers, but where the hell is the pitching? The Reds look tougher this year with a potential pair of aces up their sleeve in Latos and Cueto. The Astros...uh....well, they might be the worst team in the majors.

Joe Torre must've read Gorilla Suitcase's observations on Epstein running the Cubs from the luxury suite, with Sveum as his puppet, as Torre suddenly resigned from his position as the Dark Lord of Disciplin to muscle his way into buying the Dodgers - the team he led to the playoffs a couple years ago (with help from Manny) - with Mattingly as his malleable padawan manager. This whole fucking thing makes me sick. I didn't watch my Rockies go 9-9 in the 2011 season series vs. their annual nemesis from Smell-A so that this fucking strumpett, this fucking whore could waltz around town owing money to everybody to pay for a corrupt organization that's been bailed out and protected on high by the Prince of Darkness himself. Add to that the contrived military jerseys and boring play of the Pads, the general fascistness of Arizona, the Giants' absolute refusal to improve their offense, and the Rox signing of play-dough (in)action figure, Michael "CudDyer Maker", for $31 million -- the NL West looks uglier than ever.

The NL East, however, could be where all the fun is for 2012. I'm shamefully eager to watch the Miami Marlins play Ozzie ball all year now that they got Big Z. And if the Nats make yet another absurdly big splash to get Prince, well then all I gotta say is 'watch out, Philly'. Even if they don't get him, that's still an 85-win ballclub. And the Braves always seem to be on the verge of greatness. Which brings us to the cellar: the Mets. What a joke. Change the dimensions of the outfield so we can help our anemic lineup hit more homers! Let Reyes sign with a division rival! Sign nobody to replace him! The Madoff-Wilpon-Katz bush-leaguers are gonna lose 100 games on CitiBank field. Ha! Laughable, man.

And most ridiculous of all, we might be there to watch one, live, at the end of our springtime journey across that crazy country of baseball.