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I'm at a point in the offseason where I'm just desperate for some games. It's not for lack of topics to write about on Dodger Thoughts - my To Do list is as long as ever - but I'm numbed by the "what-if" chit chat and so eager for the real thing.
I haven't stopped caring, but right now the non-baseball world is much more interesting to me than the baseball world. The newspapers, magazines, books and videos on and about by nightstand siren-song me much more than Jeff Weaver Decision Day. And I've been bombarded with Meaning of Life messages in recent weeks - relatives falling ill, weird nightmares and daymares. Last week, I started the new Sam Cooke biography, and in the past three days, two figures in the opening chapters of his life, Lou Rawls and the Pilgrim Baptist Church in Chicago have met their demise. I don't need to be told to cherish every moment with my family - I just need more moments.
It's been a weird week. Nights that I would normally spend on the DT To Do list, I'm spending on my other To Do list. I started gathering figures for my 2006 taxes, for crying out loud. I'm eager to get on top of things, get some good stuff and necessary evil stuff in my rearview mirror, so that when Play Ball finally comes, I can sit back on the couch and let it engulf me.
I'd be lying on the couch right now, reading about Sam and the Soul Stirrers, but I've got two freelance stories due Sunday that I have to continue working on as soon as I've finished this confession. In the morning, we're taking the family to meet a friend of mine and her two kids at the park. Her husband won't be there - he's working on the road until March. Life doesn't stop. Which is good - I don't want it to stop. But life overwhelms, and that's not so good. Days and nights like this, I dream of moving somewhere closer to nowhere, to a land of slower pace. But even there, I'd still need work that pays and still need DT, too. I'd still have taxes and concern for my family; I'd still have books and newspapers piling up, and an entire world of wonders outside the window without the time to explore it. And I'm pretty sure that appliances break and sprinklers leak in the middle of nowhere, too.
I've long felt I love baseball because I'm so invested in its characters and its history. But do I love it also because when the games are on, I'm so involved that time and life do slow down? Baseball has a hold on me that pushes me to push things aside, to procrastinate things that I probably shouldn't. I've often mused about the time I've wasted watching baseball games when I could be doing other, more productive things. But maybe that's been a salvation all along. Baseball isn't life and death, baseball isn't family, but maybe baseball's pastoral timelessness, like a glimpse of sun in an Alaskan winter, is nutrient to my mind, body and soul.
I crave things that make me feel. And for whatever reason, baseball makes me feel. Baseball doesn't matter, and yet somehow, undeniably, it matters.
best, Xei
I think since I started to teaching, my DT posts have been reduced to one a week instead of one an hour (how I sometimes miss being a full-time dad) and yet I know that with a little more effort, I'll be happy with my new career. But my dedication to DT and the Dodgers... well, that's going to change, at least a little. No, it doesn't matter compared to family and career but it matters a little, right?
So I'll be up most of the night working and I'll be happy that I'm not the only one (good luck with those freelance pieces, Jon). And I'll take comfort in one of the finest pieces of writing I've seen in my lifetime--a piece that seems to speak directly to me--that will help me carry on through a long night and an even longer Spring.
And bring on that Spring, baby. Bring it on soon...
Oregon State is ranked eighth?
As of last year, so was Jon:
"I loved the Six-Pac (that's how I spelled it). And the idea that a team outside the old Six-Pac (OSU) is leading the conference is what surprises me so. Hard to teach a young-but-aging dog new tricks."
https://dodgerthoughts.baseballtoaster.com/archives/180646.html
8 - OSU
16 - ASU
17 - USC
25 - Cal
SEC placed seven in the rankings. It's faster to name who isn't there: Vandy, Kentucky, Georgia and the Alabama schools.
ACC has five teams ranked, with three in the top 10: Clemson, GA Tech and UNC.
A surprise: Miami is nowhere to be seen.
I loved baseball as a kid. I dreamt of playing in the big leagues, idolizing the likes of Johnny Bench, George Brett and Steve Garvey. I thought I would make my fortune with baseball cards and eagerly awaited the next Beckett price guide. I loved playing baseball or even playing catch.
In high school, when I stopped playing the game, my interest faded. It did not translate beyond childhood. From 1986 to 2002, I was completely indifferent. Players I once knew finished their careers without my notice or attention.
Now I am an an internet-enabled baseball fan. I started listening to ball games on MLB.com in the background during work. The cadence of the game stoked a genuine interest. Soon, I was reading baseball sights (like DT) over my lunch hour. Now I love baseball again.
Now I have regret.
Attempting to catch what I once ignored, I have downloaded classic games to watch such as the 1988 WS Game 1. Chills. Incredible. How could I have missed that? If asked in November 1988 who had just won the world series, I wouldn't have known.
If asked now what I remember of fall 1988, I couldn't say anything specific. I was a junior in high school. I remember, but there is no timeline. I bet you remember, specifically, October 1988.
I regret my baseball lapse because it isn't just baseball. When you care, when baseball is great, you not only remember the game. You remember where you were, what you were doing.
It isn't time wasted, it is time spent finding a marker.
Sacto, wow, nice writing, too. I went through a similar thing, only it was with the Dodgers. I ended up too busy to care about any baseball but the local Knoxville Jays, which I saw alot of from say '83-96. But my poetry mentor was a baseball fan from San Fran, he was also my best friend in '88 and he basically said "you're an idiot, if you don't come watch the WS with me"-- and so a wonderful marker was scribed into the road of my life. And it's as valuable as any other marker to me. Amidst all the girlfriend and job turmoil, I had a good friend that shared some passions. He's still the one guy I can always count on to understand me.
It's funny because we are considering reorganizing to have a slower, more-balanced pace, so your reflections (and cautions) on the subject are very timey and welcome for me.
On your main topic, I have found my transformation over the past couple of years -- driven almost completely by this web site -- from an in-season fan to a year-round fan to be a real source of satisfaction and fun. Certainly, there's nothing like the real thing and I sure can't wait til Spring. But I have been finding this new level of fan intensity, and the greater understanding of the game and the teams it has brought, to be a real -- and very welcome -- joy of its own.
Have you been looking over my shoulder? Within the past month we've replaced a switch on our range ($107), replaced a ceiling fan ($154), and had to have a kitchen sink unclogged ($85).
Didn't Vinnie call baseball the toy store? I'm ready for some toys!
Maybe I'm supposed to look down on this event, but I'm excited about it.
I was very bummed to hear about the murders of the singer for "House of Freaks" and his family in Richmond. One of my favorite bands from the 80's who I haven't listened to in years. The murder of the whole family just left me in rage.
I listened to Bob Gibson dueling Mickey Lolich over Armed Forces radio sitting on a bunker in Firebase Keene in Hau Nghia province in Viet Nam in 1968 and it might have been the only thing that convinced me America was still alive and well.
This last summer,loaded down with important tasks I shined them all on and went and watched the Suns play my localAA team.
Baseball ,this American's pastime.
Of course I would post here--and today seems opportune--cause your daily messages are the basic source for Dodger Thinkers and I open your page first before the Times or even the more prestigious Daily News. It's the first word. Period. But, like you, I find myself 'numbed by the "what-if" chit chat' to the point that I haven't always got the patience to read all the way through 400 comments before adding something that may well have been said thrice before and debunked twice, and there's that Thrice thing again Where was I? Stuck inside of Mobile? Oh, yeah, overwhelmed by the sheer volume of voices, is what I meant to say. And thinking Bob's place, for the time being, may be better for this sort of ranting. You're the victim of your own successes.
Don't you sometimes feel something similar, moderating this cacophony? I suspect yes, based on your words today which indicate you have a life apart from the Game, unlike some of the rest of us. But, please, Mom, we're only dying. First game I saw with my Dad was Roy Campanella Night, sat so far in right field that we could just see Drysdale on the mound by leaning forward, but couldn't tell what the hitter was doing. And, no, we had no idea what we were getting into when we left for the Coliseum. But it's the Dodgers; it matters; you don't turn around and go home.
Seo, my point is: keep on truckin'. There are probably dozens of people waiting to see us play No, I mean hundreds, maybe gazillions waiting for your daily input, reading religiously, thinking, not always joining the fray, not above it, more likely below it, but still obsessed with the way DePodesta was treated and reading Plaschke and doing spit-takes on the keyboard. (Did you see the Wikipedia entry on Plaschke before some neutral POV nerd got to it and took out all the good stuff? It's still there in the historical record, and no, I didn't write it, though I envy the ability to summon so much verbal venom, and no doubt the guy who did write it will be reading this post, so props and thank you's.) But I digress. . .
There are still guys on this site who would make the claim that Hee Seop Choi hit better in the number two spot because he needed "protection" from Drew or Kent. Hasn't that idiocy been yet given a decent burial, except maybe by Joe Morgan and his evil twin, the bald one? Bill James has spoken; why don't they listen.
So Jay Sew. Is he Mike Ramsey or Mike Deveraux or Rudy Law? Or Fernando? So, really, what I'm asking is, what if? What if? And Seo what?
Now I'll contribute to that other aspect of baseball we all love, the whole notion of a hot stove league and second-guessing decisions. The following is from Joel Sherman, the baseball columnist for the otherwise despicable New York Post. I defer to those with far more expertise than I have. He listed five points about off-season maneuverings:
4. L.A. FLAW
Los Angeles spent $48.5 million on a new infield left side of shortstop Rafael Furcal and third baseman Bill Mueller that just happens to represent the two worst active hitters at Dodger Stadium. Both have .157 batting averages in Chavez Ravine; Furcal in 80 plate appearances, Mueller in 96. Furcal leaves Turner Field, where he hit .321 last year, ninth best at home in the NL.
Furcal has 3649 PAs in his career. Mueller has 4760 PAs in his career. The amount of PAs they have at Dodger Stadium is a super small sample.
Sherman should have found another way to make his point that the signings were subpar.
Thanks for the nice comments. I just noticed that every paragraph in this post started with the letter I.
Jon is just getting us ready to listen to Kenny Lofton being interviewed.
Stan from Tacoma
He also believed that you needed to eat one steak and some ice cream every day.
Rogers was not one of baseball's more likeable superstars.
He also died of heart disease, but he did make it to age 66.
I mainly don't want to buy a mini-plan because I can't find someone to go with me most of the time, so it's easier to just buy a single when I have the time to go.
Speaking of which, tonight watching a few mins of the Steelers win I learned that CBS is broadcasting a landmark episode of Cold Case in which the story is told through the songs of philosopher poet Bruce Springsteen.
Reminds of the time NBC promo'd "A Very Special Blossom." I mean, it's one thing to run a show like Blossom, but to hype an episode as "Very Special" is just a little too much for me. After seeing that spot, it has become a running joke in my house when something is trying way too hard to call it a "Very Special Blossom."
http://tinyurl.com/7cs3y
In any event, the dull days of winter baseball fodder are made enjoyable because of Jon and DT.
The plot's fine so far, but the songs have been more distracting than useful in telling the story.
Or it could be some other type of smoke.
Jeff Weaver, who went 14-11 with a 4.22 ERA for the Dodgers last year, did not reach an agreement with Los Angeles before the midnight EST deadline.
http://tinyurl.com/atnd8
hahaha. LOLOLOL.
thats a lifetime DT quote right there.
Yeah the AP is carrying that. I liked watching Jeff and he did have a boatload of quality starts. But all things considered I like our staff just fine without him. I just hope Colletti doesn't panic and trade a top prospect and Brazoban for a year of David Wells.
Then I checked her bio on IMDB and she's a few months older than me and she's the right age for the character.
When did I become the "after" photo?
I read somewhere (possibly in your interview...?) that John McGinley thought this season has 2 B+ episodes and the rest A+. I hope those first two were the B plusses.
The worst things about the premiere were the POV shots from the new intern. Once they let that go, they were fine.
Yeah, I didn't care for the POV shots either. I also felt like most of the cast wasn't really "into it".
Last season, I felt like JD had gone from being humorously girly to overly gay, kinda like Tobias has done. Not that there's anything wrong with that (i.e. being gay), but it's just not as funny.
Wow. J.D. is miles from Tobias. There isn't even a comparison. J.D. isn't close to being a gay character, and Tobias always has been from the start. The closest comparison to Tobias, frankly, is the Todd.
BTW: The "Elliot working at another hospital" story line sure didn't last long. I never thought that it would really work out, but I thought they'd at least try it for longer than 2 episodes.
"Michael from Woodland Hills, CA asks:
I am shocked that you see Pepperdine as a top fifteen team. Top 25, fine, but in all seriousnous what is it that you see that makes this team a top team? Do you realistically see them making a run at Omaha this year?
A: Will Kimmey: Be shocked then. This team was a win away from winning a regional at Long Beach last year that included both LBSU and Southern California. It returns the WCC's pitcher of the year in Paul Coleman and best freshman arm in Barry Enright. The offense returns every key hitter aside from Steve Kleen, and replaces him with transfer Justin Tellam, who went boom 11 times at UNLV last year. Chad Tracy is the best hitter in the WCC and one of the nation's best as well. This is a talented, veteran team."
I didn't want to answer this but I can't leave you hanging, LAT.
POV is Point Of View. In this context I guess the episode was being told from the POV of an intern.
Clip show is clips from the entire season rolled into one episode to catch the viewers up to date if they haven't seen all the episodes.
Or at least it'll have those little red hairs in it.
I think I better line up early for playoff tickets.
Who do you love, I hope it's me...
I've been changing, as you can plainly see...
I felt the joy and I learned about the pain that my mama said...
If I should choose to make it part of me
Would surely strike me dead...
I will differ with you on one substantive point, however. As much as I agree with your assessment of the role of baseball, and the games themselves, I really love the off-season too. Not the "hey, do you think Florida would give us Dontrelle and Cabrera for Repko, Schmoll, Wunsch and EJack?" kind of nonsense, but the anticipation, and the only real opportunity for major shifts in team quality.
Once the season starts, one joy of each game is that it is unpredictable, no matter how much we learn about player analysis, but over the medium term, it isn't random.
I see pre-season analysis as akin to astronomy. There's a whole more that we don't know and can't predict than there is that we do and can, but it's a much more interesting science now than it was when all we had to help us understand celestial matters was church doctrine. The off-season is the time for theoretical development and hypothesis generation. The season itself is the time for empirical testing.
But then again, that probably explains why I'm an academic, and you're a writer.
now, we need to root for teams like the angels or red sox to sign him, so we can get their first round pick.
no to mets, dbacks, nationals and O's. yes to angels, red sox, brewers, padres, phillies, or cardinals sign him.
not the mets. we would still get their 2nd round pick because wagner is rated higher.
Because everyone here seems to know what WHIP and OPS means, but at least one frequent poster can actually ask this:
What is a clip show and what is POV?
(Bringing Chachi's name up here. That must be some violation of the DT code of ethics. If not, it should be. What's next a Knightrider reference)
When I think "clip show", I think of it as the writers' excuse to take a week off. The clips aren't necessarily a summary of events to date, just a flimsy excuse to film 3 minutes of new material and call it a show. The Seinfeld one comes on quite frequently in syndication and is probably the only episode I turn off right away.
Catfish Stew has an interesting thought on an A's-BoSox-Dodgers David Wells scenario (involving Duchscherer, Edwin, and Wells). It does not sound like Ned will give Boston what it wants straight up for Wells (Broxton +)
Does anyone have a recommendation as to what retailer has the best price on Turbo Tax? I usually end up buying at Sam's Club.
Thanks!
I loved Three's Company and I love AD. However, the former was John Ritter's pinnacle. It was all downhill from there.
http://sports.espn.go.com/mlb/news/story?id=2273401
Where is the love for the Cobra - Dave Parker. Who can forgot the "We Are Family" Pirates?
i got my copy at best buy in early december - they had a deal where the simpsons season 7 was only 9.99 if you bought turbotax at the same time. i don't recall the price of turbotax itself, but i do know it was the same as other big box retailers. most places will price match or give price adjustments after the fact, so i would recommend just checking the sunday flyers.
Or the guy pictured in this link:
http://forums.nyyfans.com/showthread.php?t=6146
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