Category: MLB (Page 438 of 448)

Sammy Sosa needs to stop drinking his own Kool-Aid

After deeming a one-year, non-guaranteed, $500,000 contract from the Washington Nationals a “humiliation,” Sammy Sosa is contemplating retirement, rather than reach the 600-home run plateau – he’s currently sitting at 588 – that would certainly make him a Hall of Famer (he has HOF numbers already, but one more good year would put a lot of whispers to rest). The funny thing is, I agree with him; that contract is humiliating, since he made just under $18 million last season. But what Sosa clearly doesn’t realize is that he is in dire need of a little humility.

Yep, the Orioles and Cubs paid him just under $18 million – enough money to make four “Saw” movies – to hit .221-14-45. He had as many strikeouts as he had hits. And yet he claims that he shouldn’t have to beg for a spot on a roster? Yeah, Sammy, you kinda do at this point. Any other player that put up that stat line would be in AAA, if they were lucky. The Nationals’ contract offer is the only one out there, which means that the league is in near-unanimous agreement that you, Samuel Peralta Sosa, are finished. If you choose to retire instead of busting your ass in spring training and shooting for 600, you are only proving them right.

The Chicago press was fond of saying that Sosa didn’t bask in his adulation so much as he demanded it, and this serves as the ultimate example of that. Sosa has always had a higher opinion of himself and his abilities than anyone else alive. This, despite the fact that, as Mike Greenberg astutely pointed out this morning, he never, ever hit a cutoff man – something that directly contributed to the Cubs’ eighth inning meltdown in Game 6 of the 2003 NLCS – he was a terrible base runner, and never once took one for the team. Barry Bonds may be the bigger jackass of the two, but you’ll be hard pressed to find a more selfish player than Sosa.

Fred McGriff wasn’t too proud to sign a minor league contract. Neither was Andres “The Big Cat” Galarraga or Ricky Henderson. Hell, Ricky and Jose Canseco played for the Newark Bears in order to work their way back into the big leagues, they loved the game so much. What Sosa is showing us is that it was never about the game; it was only about him. What Sosa needs to realize is that the clubs aren’t trying to humiliate him; they are offering him exactly what he’s worth. He would also be wise to remember that he’s made well over $120 million during the course of his major league career, and everyone knows it, so the money should not even matter at this point. He should take the deal because he loves to play baseball so much that he’d do it for free.

But to do that, he would have to admit that the game is more important than he is. And we all know that’s never going to happen.

Benson to the Birds? Hmm….

A lot of people are wondering why the Orioles were so eager to get Kris Benson from the Mets. (Incidentally, even more may be wondering why the Mets were so eager to get failed closer Jorge Julio in return.) Benson’s not bad, but when he was selected first overall by the Pirates in 1996, it’s safe to assume they expected more than ‘not bad.’

Well, for those who haven’t noticed, the Orioles have a new pitching coach, a guy named Leo Mazzone. And if someobody can flip a switch with Benson and turn all that talent into consistent results, it’s Mazzone:

[Benson] throws in the low 90’s and works with both a slider and a curveball, an arsenal tailor-made for new pitching coach Leo Mazzone.

Give the Orioles credit: They’ve rejected every offer for potential stud SP Erik Bedard this winter and now they’ve added a dependable veteran to the front of the rotation. It’s up to Mazzone now. Don’t be surprised if Benson wins 17 games with a 3.40 ERA this year. Don’t be surprised if Bedard shows everyone why Baltimore refused to trade him. Don’t be surprised if Bruce Chen, who worked under Mazzone in Atlanta, and Rodrigo Lopez deliver career years.

With Mazzone guiding that pitching staff, the Orioles suddenly look like a sneaky dangerous team. B-12 Palmeiro is gone, Ramon Hernandez and Kevin Millar have been added, and Miguel Tejada is still around. And don’t underestimate the Corey Patterson addition. Despite the results with the Cubs, Patterson’s got a ton of talent and he’s still just 26. Hopefully Sam Perlozzo doesn’t make the same mistake Dusty Baker made and bat Patterson leadoff or second. Keep the pressure off by batting him sixth or seventh and see what happens.

But it all starts with the pitching. Kris Benson isn’t a superstar and this trade’s not going to profoundly affect the race in the AL East, but it’ll probably have more of an effect than most people think.

Make the deal, Hendry

Just saw a bit on Rotoworld about the Cubs and Orioles discussing a swap of Miguel Tejada for Mark Prior. Now, I love Mark Prior (one of my former coworkers was so fascinated with the boy’s calves that it bordered on creepy), and I think he’s a fabulous pitcher with just the right amount of mean to be an all-time great. But I think I speak for all Cubs fans when I say: Make that trade!

Pierre, Jones, Lee, Miggy, Aramis, Murton, Barrett. Sweet mercy. That is a potent lineup, right there. The sticking blocks seem to be in the additional players, as the Cubs want lefty Erik Bedard and the O’s want raw five-tool prospect Felix Pie. So Mr. Hendry and Mr. Angelos (I know he’s not the GM, but he’s still running everything), let me broker this deal for you both. Jim, send Prior, shortstop Ronny Cedeno, Corey Patterson and pitcher Angel Guzman to Baltimore. Peter, simply send us Tejada and Bedard. Cedeno is ready to play in the bigs, and the O’s get two good to great pitchers, not to mention a player who could blossom into a star with a change of scenery. Everybody wins.

There is big time pressure on the Cubs to at least make an attempt to win it all next year. If they pull this trade off, it will be a hell of a start. Do it, Jim. Cubs Nation is counting on you.

Idiots take Manhattan

Red Sox Nation is likely planning a public burning at Government Center this morning after news leaked that Johnny Damon switched teams, taking a deal from the Yankees for four years and $52 million. They’re going to turn on him just like they turned on Nomar. They’ll call him a lousy bum, a traitor.

Which is, of course, nonsense. ESPN Radio’s Colin Cowherd nailed it this morning on his radio show The Herd. Boston wears its players out. If they hit a three-run homer in the bottom of the ninth to win a game, a fan will still say, “Well, what about last week, when you popped out to end the game?” New York, on the other hand, treats its players like stars. Is it any wonder why so many players go from Boston to New York, but very few go from New York to Boston? It makes me laugh to think that there was once talk of Derek Jeter playing for the Red Sox. Never in a million years would Jeter play for Boston.

Now that this deal is done, expect the Manny talk to heat up some more. You know he’s looking at that depleted offense and thinking, “Aye, carumba!”

Bullz-Eye Year in Sports

A bunch of us decided to put our heads together on the year in sports and have some fun, in spite of all of the dark days, with what the world of sports has taught us, what we already knew, and what we have yet to learn. You can find the link here:

Enjoy, and let us know if we missed anything.

« Older posts Newer posts »