2009 Season

Edition No. 4

April 10, 2009

 

 

 

PLAY BALL!

 

Brethren:

 

Last week’s Draft was an absolute gas!  I can’t believe how much fun I still have on Draft Day, even after being in the league for twenty-five years.  Even though my state of preparedness this year was as suspect as ever, the sheer anticipation of Draft Day and the excitement of watching my new team unfold have reached new heights.  Knowing that there are twelve other knuckleheads out there who enjoy Draft Day and the dawn of a new season as much as I do makes it all the better.  Great fun, and I can only hope for twenty-five more years of great days like last Saturday. 

 

                

HSL 2009 DRAFT

 

Thanks again to all of you for participating in this year’s Draft and another year of Hot Stove League baseball, and special thanks to B.T. for the great breakfast eats, to Tirebiter for the liquid encouragement and the post-Draft janitorial services, to Big Guy for shouldering the Commissioner duties once again, to McJester for donning the delightful Renaissance chapeau, and to Linda for preparing our Draft board, Draft sheets and providing us with the scrumptious pies.  It takes a village, and I don’t mean a village of idiots. 

 

In accordance with league custom, I have prepared my assessments of the thirteen teams drafted on Draft Day.  Parenthetically, this year’s evaluation of the thirteen Hot Stove League teams was more difficult than ever, presumably because each of you grow more knowledgeable about how to draft a good baseball team with each passing season, but possibly because some of you just got lucky.  To give all of you the benefit of the doubt, we’ll go with the ever-more-knowledgeable explanation.  In any event, it’s always more fun to provide my assessments when one or more of you have absolutely stubbed your toes in picking your teams, but both on Draft Day and in the aftermath, I am convinced that this year’s thirteen teams are more balanced and competitive than ever before.  Time will tell, of course, but I venture to say that this may be the most hotly-contested campaign ever. 

 

Without further ado, then, let’s get to what you all have been waiting for:

 

SKIPPER’S PICS ‘N’ PANS

 

1.  The Blues (McJester)

 

OUR FEARLESS LEADER, McJESTER

 

Sizzle:

First sackers and center fielders rock.

Fizzle:

Middle infield woeful.

Best Pick:

Wang in Round 15 may prove to be a steal, although his first outing was a painful beatdown. 

Biggest Gaffe:

Holliday will wish he was on one instead of playing in spacious Oakland Mausoleum. 

Bullpen Blast:  

Drafting 1st does have its advantages, as McJester was able to get Pujols and Sizemore 1-2.  After that, McJester’s new skypiece must have gotten heavy and impeded his thought processes as the remainder of his draft was forgettable.  Heavy is the head that wears the crown. 

Skip Sez:

Back-to-back for the Blues?  Nope!  The Blues sink to 7th place in 2009. 

 

2.  Millard Monarchs (Screech)

 

Sizzle:

Infield is top drawer, with Berkman, Kendrick, Ramirez 1 and Ramirez 2 in the starter spots. 

Fizzle:

Relief pitching will provide Screech with much gas but little relief.  This putrid bunch will have Screech reaching for the smokes by mid-June.

Best Pick:

Scott Kazmir in the 7th looks like grand larceny.

Biggest Gaffe:

Lance Berkman as the 15th pick overall was a serious blunder, especially coming off his career year. 

Bullpen Blast:  

Screech picked a strong team, featuring an excellent infield and strong starting pitching.  If they don’t finish in the money, he will regret waiting so long on his outfield and his corps of relievers.

Skip Sez:

Screech drafted a team that both he and Skeezix can be proud of.  2009 will be the year that our little Jeffie gets his name inscribed on The Cup for perpetuity.  This is your 2009 champion!

 

3.  Highlanders (Mr. Pie)

 

Sizzle:

With Ortiz, Uggla, Drew and Wright, this is a starting infield to rival any in the league.  

Fizzle:

If Magpie’s relief quartet (Gregg, Qualls, Masterson and Saito) completely overachieve, they have a chance to be almost mediocre. 

Best Pick:

If healthy, Ortiz in the 4th will have the rest of us scratching our heads as to why he lasted that long. 

Biggest Gaffe:

Once Manny starts being Manny again, Tricko will rue the day that he decided to take him in the 2nd Round, foregoing many other better choices.

Bullpen Blast:  

One should never sell Mr. Tricko short because he has proved us all wrong many times before, but this squad does not look like one that is destined to finish in the money. 

Skip Sez:

Through adroit management and a little bit of luck, the 2009 Highlanders should finish in the Upper Division, but just barely.  5th place.

 

4.  Cubs (Shamu)

 

Sizzle:

What’s not to like about the starting pitching on this club, with Santana 1, Dempster, Santana 2, Jimenez and Jurrjens.  By the same token, what’s not to love about Shamu’s four-man relief corps, with Nathan, Ryan, Street and Hoffman.  This team has pitching aplenty. 

Fizzle:

The Cubs’ infield is average, at best, and the outfield is old and poised for frequent visits to the infirmary. 

Best Pick:

If Trevor Hoffman is even a shadow of his former self, picking up this sure first-ballot Hall-of-Famer in the 20th was an incredible stroke of genius, or luck, take your pick. 

Biggest Gaffe:

Drafting only one outfielder in the first nine rounds will haunt Shamu more than a half-empty Valentino’s buffet. 

Bullpen Blast:  

If pitching is everything, then Shamu is sitting fat in 2009.  (No, sorry, it’s too easy.)  If hitting is the name of the game, it may be a long year for Brother Shamu.

Skip Sez:

It’s all about hitting, Chuck!  9th place.

 

5.  Chiefs (B.T.)

 

Sizzle:

Love the power-packed infield, which could yield 100-plus home runs just amongst the starters.

Fizzle:

Outfield could read outhouse.  Unless Carlos Lee has a monster year, this OF will be one of the worst in the league. 

Best Pick:

Either Soria in the 8th or Wainwright in the 9th.  Both solid, relatively late picks.

Biggest Gaffe:

Wasting a 1st Round pick on Cabrera.  This palooka is an overpaid boil on Jim Leland’s butt. 

Bullpen Blast:  

On paper, this team is one of B.T.’s most marginal in years.  Next year he’d best bring Anna with him to the Draft as a consultant. 

Skip Sez:

Because he will manage this team 24/7 (and has the time to do so), the Chiefs will finish higher than might be expected based on the Opening Day roster.  Skipper’s crystal ball says that they drop only one spot to:  6th place.

 

6.  Wahoos (Possum)

 

Sizzle:

Haren and Beckett give the Wahoos one of the best 1-2 pitching punches in the league.

Fizzle:

Possum’s relief crew (Broxton, Marmol, Nunez and Perez) will lead the planet in self-ignited mound torchings.

Best Pick:

Beckett in the 4th may prove to be the pick of the Draft, if this talented hurler can stay healthy all season. 

Biggest Gaffe:

Taking Pedroia in the 2nd after his MVP season is just another sad case of a blinded Beantown crank lapping up his own Boston B.S.

Bullpen Blast:  

Painful though it is to admit, Possum has picked what appears to be a highly competitive team. 

Skip Sez:

Barring some Underbellian Overmanagement, the ’09 Wahoos should cruise to the final money spot.  Circle gets the square, and the Wahoos get:  3rd place.

 

7.  Bears (SloPay)

 

Sizzle:

Starting pitching looks solid, maybe even superlative.

Fizzle:

Other than Ryan Howard at first base, the Bears infield might as well be dancing bears. 

Best Pick:

The early money says Heath Bell in the 11th.

Biggest Gaffe:

Three-way tie:  Carlos Quentin in the 2nd, Chris Davis in the 3rd, and Chris Iannetta in the 7th.  Each of these were about three rounds too early.

Bullpen Blast:  

You have to wonder about a team that has three guys named Carlos and three guys named Chris.  SloPay’s Draft strategy is now quite apparent.

Skip Sez:

Looks like the Bears are due for a Reversion to the Mean.  12th place. 

 

8.  Skipjacks (Itchie)

 

Sizzle:

With Peavy, Hamels and Danks anchoring the pitching staff, this team’s starting rotation is its lone bright spot. 

Fizzle:

The Jaxes’ middle infield is as thin as Big Johnny’s hairline. 

Best Pick:

Adrian Gonzalez in the 4th.  The man is a professional hitter. 

Biggest Gaffe:

Slurping down four Bloody Marys in the early going, and then turning over the drafting to Foster Thielen for Rounds 12 through 30.

Bullpen Blast:  

Much like his teenage son, this team makes no sense at all.

Skip Sez:

Looks like Itchie should stick to hawking Phillipino and Indian call services and outsource his Hot Stove League drafting to Jugdish or Mohammed.  It’s always dicey to Joke the Joker, but Skipper believes this team is headed for Dead Last.

 

9.  Bombers (Mouse)

 

Sizzle:

Outstanding infield with Teixeira, Cano, Hardy and Longoria, but great starting pitching also with Sabathia, Oswalt and Lowe.

Fizzle:

Outfield looks downright middling. 

Best Pick:

Derek Lowe in the 9th is looking awfully shrewd.

Biggest Gaffe:

Picking Johnny Damon as his starting left fielder shows that Mouse loves his Yankees just a little too much. 

Bullpen Blast:  

There isn’t much not to like about this team.  With any luck at all, Mouse will have these boys poised for a pennant race in September. 

Skip Sez:

Barring criminal mismanagement, Mouse has picked a team that is a virtual lock to finish in the money.  After battling Screech’s Brutish Butterflies for all the marbles, the Bombers come up just short and finish as Runner-Up.

 

10.  Redbirds (Tirebiter)

 

Sizzle:

Incredible starting pitching with Burnett, Greinke, Carpenter, Floyd, Maholm and Volstad, topped only by his shortstop tandem of Reyes and Rollins.

Fizzle:

Severe power outage in the outfield, with the sextet unlikely to knock in 100 RBIs between them.

Best Pick:

Based on his first start for the Cardinals, it looks like Chris Carpenter in the 7th was Jim Ed’s savviest pick.

Biggest Gaffe:

Making a mockery of our organization by drafting shortstops in Rounds 1 and 2.  Grrrr.  We’ll get you for that one, pallie.

Bullpen Blast:  

Our resident neo-fascist goose-stepped his way to an outstanding 2009 Draft, obviously aided by the lack (presumably) of any pre-Draft intoxicating liquors. 

Skip Sez:

Look for Jimmy to make a serious title run in 2009 before coughing up the bit in September and finishing the 2009 season in 4th place

 

11.  Tribe (Underbelly)

 

Sizzle:

Competitive starting pitching with Hernandez, Harden, Vazquez and Young, a concept which was anathema to U-Bob in his less-seasoned days as an HSL pilot.

Fizzle:

With the exception of Markakis, a punchless outfield which will have Bob pulling at his remaining hair follicle by May Day.

Best Pick:

Youkie in the 2nd gets my vote.  Although I didn’t realize until Draft Day that he is one of God’s Chosen People, this guy is a fierce competitor who should now be known as the “Hellbent Hebrew.”

Biggest Gaffe:

Drafting two persons named Ian for the same team.  In fact, even one Ian is one too many for an American baseball team.

Bullpen Blast:  

The 2009 version of the Tribe is decidedly un-Tribish, with solid starting pitching and an obvious de-emphasis on sheer power and youthful fliers.

Skip Sez:

Bob’s Draft Day declaration that he is sick and tired of always finishing in 11th place does not fall upon deaf ears.  This year:  10th place

 

12.  Senators (Skipper)

 

Sizzle:

Like their owner, the 2009 version of the Senators is distinguished by its incredibly strong core, with catcher Russell Martin, middle infield tandem Derek Jeter and Brandon Phillips, and center fielder Carlos Beltran providing the Senators with the greatest strength up the middle of any Hot Stove League team this year, maybe ever.

Fizzle:

The Senators could be just a bit light in the starting pitching department, but maybe I’m being too hard on myself.

Best Pick:

Many to choose from, but let’s go with J.J. Putz in the 19th.  Like taking candy from a dumb baby.

Biggest Gaffe:

Dice-K in the 8th might have been a serious brain fart.

Bullpen Blast:  

I don’t want to pat myself on the back too much, of course, but with a little bit of luck, this team could definitely be in contention. 

Skip Sez:

It’s all about managing expectations.  The 2009 Senators finish in 8th place.* 

*Not really.  Probably much higher.

 

13.  Tigers (Big Guy)

 

Sizzle:

The Tigers pitching staff is undoubtedly the “Best in Show.”  But then, it should be, since Big Guy coughed up his 1st and 2nd Round picks to make sure of having a solid staff.

Fizzle:

The Tigers starting infield of Huff, Lopez, Peralta and Cantu might qualify for the MBI award (Most Boring Infield), and did I mention bad?

Best Pick:

If Matt Garza pitches as well this season as he did in the World Series, he was an absolute steal in the 14th Round.

Biggest Gaffe:

Drafting pitching in the first two rounds, instead of players that matter.

Bullpen Blast:  

Despite his best intentions, Big Guy drafted a Tiger team this season that is a bit too long of tooth and a bunch too short on talent.  If you are a betting man, you may bet the farm that we are not looking at a worst-to-first turnaround here. 

Skip Sez:

The 2009 Tigers are no threat to earn Big Guy’s first-ever championship in the Live Ball Era, but they do make modest improvement over 2008 with their 12th place finish. 

 

So there you have it, gentlemen, my best guess at where all of you might finish the 2009 campaign.  If you don’t agree, feel free to tell all of us why on the Message Board. 

 

OPENING DAY 2009

 

Joe, Will and I had a great time up at the Metrodome on our 2009 Opening Day trip, our seventh consecutive year as an Opening Day trio.  Although the hometown Twinkies were thrashed by the visiting Mariners to the tune of 6-1, we were treated to a pitching gem by Mariner ace Felix Hernandez, saw career home run No. 612 by Junior (Griffey) in his reunion debut with the Mariners, saw a fan one section over get coldcocked with a screaming foul ball (and helped out sporting a head bandage that looked to be field-applied at an Appomattox battlefield), and witnessed a comely young lady one section over in the other direction being proposed to by an imposter wearing a baseball jersey with Joe Mauer’s name on it.  We tried to warn her that this wasn’t the real Joe Mauer but a look-alike fraud, but she would have none of it. 

 

This was my first visit to the Metrodome since about 1988 or so, on a trip with One-Way Tony and Big Johnny which ended badly for our hero.  More later on that, if you have the stomach for it.  Anyway, I digress.  After revisiting the Metrodome on Monday night, I may have to readjust my earlier rankings which placed the Trop at the very bottom of the ballpark food chain.  While the Trop ain’t pretty—a serious understatement—I doubt that it is any less pretty than the Metrodome, and at least it is located in a warm weather venue. 

 

On our trip we had a chance to drive past the new Twins home ballpark which is presently under construction, reportedly to be named Target Field.  Not a great name, to be sure, but it beats Wal-Mart Stadium.  In any event, it looks like Target Field is going to be quite unique in terms of its exterior composition. 

 

 

While the Twins’ new park is indeed in smack downtown Minneapolis, it looks like it has been squeezed in amidst a spaghetti works of interstate, highways and tributaries, and so time will tell if it provides us with the cozy downtown feel of a Coors Field or the Ballpark at Camden Yard, to list a couple of examples. 

 

 

 

EPILOGUE

 

To close out this overdue and overdone issue of From the Bullpen, let me conclude by simply saying:  Best of luck to all in 2009. 

 

Skipper

 

THE DIRTY DOZEN

 

 

MEN AT WORK

 

JIMMY MAKES NO EXCUSES FOR RUBBERNECKING

OFF SCREECH’S DRAFT MASTER PLAN.

 

SCREECH DIDN’T GET THE HIGHLIGHTER BAN MEMO.

 

(THOUGHT BUBBLE:  “HEE, HEE, HEE.  THIS WILL FIT

NICELY INTO MY BACKPACK.)

 

BOB PUTS THE FINISHING TOUCHES ON

ANOTHER BANNER TRIBE TEAM.

 

SMILE IF YOU LOVE JESUS!

 

BIG JOHNNY:  “WHEN DID ERNIE WHITT RETIRE?”

 

A STUNNED TIREBITER SEES SHAMU’S NEXT PICK.

 

THE COMMISH

 

BLUE COLLAR COMEDY?

 

DUMB-DE-DUM DUM

 

SOMEBODY SHUT THE BLINDS—THE GLARE IS RUINOUS!

 

WE’RE WAITING, POSSUM.