Saturday, June 13, 2009

It might be cool, I dont know.. and if it's not I dont care

As Bill Simmons would say, "OHHHHHHHHHHH JOHNNY!"

By far my favorite among our starters, Jon Lester is lookin mighty good these days. Last night found me laying on a couch in the dark of our second floor common room, eyes starting to droop around the top of each inning... but when Lester was on the mound, different story. He pitched an incredible game. Spread over 7 innings... 2 hits, 1 run, 11 k's. Struck out the side (6 k's in a row) in the 4th and 5th innings. MLB.com tells us he retired 17 of the last 18 batters he faced. Bigger picture- over his last three starts, he's notched 10+ k's each time. They said last night that he's the first lefty in Red Sox history to strike out 10 or more in three consecutive starts. (dont you just love these little factoids... this sport is filled with them, so you know that over the course of your career you're probably going to do something record-breaking :) )

One of my favorite moments of the game- Justin Masterson striking out Greg Dobbs one pitch after Dobbs had jacked a just-foul rocket to right. Would have been a 3 run hr, and a walk-off at that, but it was not to be.. Masterson got out unscathed.

My least favorite part of the game- Petey going 0-7. But what he would have to say about it is that ultimately, it's about the team getting the win. And that's good enough for me. 

I just baked a gorgeous, flawless batch of oatmeal chocolate chip cookies. Soon, I'll take a nap, as I'm catching a midnight viewing of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles in Cleveland Corner, hosted by Johnny Cupcakes. Other than that, today was uneventful. I havent been feeling well at all, so after a morning excursion of softball and walking all over Boston (it was beautiful outside... I had to put in some time in the sunshine) I retired inside for a late lunch. I've been groggy/half asleep ever since, so I may as well get that out of the way and just go to sleep. 

Michael Bowden is going tonight for the Paw Sox. They're back home soon (thankfully, even when I feel like they're going to be gone for a long time, they always come back sooner than I expect) and I have another packed week of games ahead- Monday and Tuesday, Pawtucket; Wednesday, Company Party; Thursday, Sox vs Marlins; Friday, probably Sox if the price is right, or possibly sleep; Saturday, Sox vs Braves up on the Monstah for my brother's birthday (I'm a great sister). Bummed that the Paw Sox have been gone, and will only play 4 games this week until they're gone again for another full week. The big club wont play at Fenway for the last week+ of the month.. I feel like they keep going on long road trips, and it makes me frown.
But the Marlins and Braves games should be great. I wont be alone for either one of them. Nice perk once in a while.

The kids in the neighboring yard are playing some sort of baseball (wiffle ball? but i can actually hear a ball hitting a mit. still, their yard is WAYYY too tiny for hardball.. and there are about 8 kids over there with a smattering of parents. the space is about as large as a good-sized living room.)

Let's hope Dice-K is as good with a bat as he says he is (or has been). That would be redeeming. Also, Sir #3 Pitcher, please do what we need you to do tonight and go for 6, preferably 7 innings... our pen is tuckered out.



Here we go Petey!

Thursday, June 11, 2009

The Morning After

Tonight I've gotta give myself a bit of a rest so I'll be at home. Everything within me wants to be at the game, but I've got no energy... over the last few weeks i've been doing 4 or 5 games between Pawtucket and Boston. Still... would have loved to head to Fenway after work. It never fails- Red Sox/Yankees games are unfailingly exciting whether we're up by 7 or we're neck and neck (or we're losing, in which case you know THESE red sox are just waiting to have their big comeback inning). Last night's game was no exception, and not-so-lights-out Papelbon kept fans (and, i'd imagine, his own teammates) wondering just how the game would end.

I've sat in field box seats before, but this was the first time I had ever purchased one (i had bought a single for Sox/Yanks game in April but had to sell it as I was committed to attending, of all things, a Sea Dogs game- since then, I have promised myself that if I found a face value single field box ticket around either on-deck circle, I'd go for it). To start the game I was 7 rows up from the visitors' on-deck circle, but by the 7th I was only 2 rows off the grass. I booed Teixeira with everything I had, but I couldnt participate in the ARod steroids chants. At one point it sounded like everyone in the grandstands was shouting, "You took Steh-roids" over and over. This is where you, the reader, start to question my Red Sox fandom- he may be as toolish as they come, but I have a well of compassion for Alex Rodriguez (deserved or not). Certain celebs remind me of that over-battered chicken you get at Chinese restaurants- there's so much deep-fried nastiness on the outside with hardly anything of substance at its center (ok, so maybe the actual chicken that these restaurants use isnt very substantial to begin with.. work with me). ARod is clearly a victim of the deep-frier... every article written about him seems to point out how he has little to no sense of himself/his own identity. Is this a man who really needs to be jeered at and taunted by tens of thousands of people at the park? Isnt he, sadly, pathetic enough? Steroids.. that's messing up big-time. Guess what baseball fans... your favorite players did 'em too. I dont mean to take the pessimistic viewpoint here, but from what I've heard and read (which is all that most people have to go by), it was the culture, and those guys who weren't juicing were at a disadvantage. But noone needs my take on this. Go to espn.com and read an expert's thoughts on the "Steroid Era".

I'm taking all of the fun and beauty out of the rivalry, so I'll move on to Wang for a cheap shot or two. He was terrible, as promised. He did not disappoint (Red Sox fans). In looking at the box score he allowed about 18 less walks than I remember him giving up, and we only got him for a third of the game, but it was enough to send us shooting off in the direction of VICTORY.

A few other notes- R.Ramirez, what happened? Back to back hrs. I am still a big fan. This guy is an unsung hero, and he has had a great season thus far overall. Papelbon kept throwing balls. I think everyone in RSN is eyeing this one warily, waiting it out to see if it gets better or worse from here. But GOOD NEWS! Daniel Bard is the man. Isn't that great news? So when Cinco Ocho opts to go where the money is (as stated over the offseason- he'll go where he gets what he's worth; sounds like pinstripes to me... but we're keeping the entrance song, because he cant take Shipping Up To Boston with him to NY) we have a flamethrower waiting in the wings. Nick Swisher had a flashy little dive into the right field box section, going for a ball that was clearly in unreachable territory, but it looked sweet as i was sitting in position to look straight down the right field line as he went soaring into the crowd. Petey had a fantastic opposite-field double that sliced beautifully towards far right field, and Swish should have caught it, but hey, we'll take it. Wake gave us what we needed through 6. Jason Bay struck out thrice.. the most painful part of the evening for me, and maybe for him as well.

No more time.. lunch is over. Suffice it to say that after getting to bed at 2:30am and waking up at 7am, I'm a hurting unit. Paw Sox are gone till Monday, Sox are outta here till Tuesday (after tonight's game). Yay, new employee's birthday celebration today... hopefully the sugar will get me through the end of the day.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Thursday, June 4, 2009

2 Months In.






I cant believe it's June. After yearning my way through the offseason, I feel like I've barely been to Fenway. I think I've seen 10 Sox games so far, so i'm more or less "on pace" to get to as many as I did last year- but it's all I want to do lately, which has become a problem while the team has been on the road for the past 2 weeks (nearly). It's surreal; I feel like I havent been to the park in ages. Meanwhile, I think I'm nearing the 20-game mark when it comes to the Paw Sox. I cant say for sure, but one of these days I'll get all of my ticket stubs together and see where I'm at. In all seriousness, going to Pawtucket has become what I imagine gum chewing is like for people who usually dip- a compulsive and necessary reaction to the absence of something I enjoy immensely. Thank goodness that when one team is on the road, the other is often at home; I rush home from work, hop in my car, sit in traffic and scream the day's angst away to the tune of Tessie or Spicy McHaggis or Blame It On The Rain, and make it to McCoy sometime within half an hour after the first pitch.

The Paw Sox are a tough team to watch, in my opinion, for a number of reasons ranging from the technical to the sentimental. For one, the pitching is pretty decent if you average it all out. We've got some stellar prospects, and some unremarkable guys too. But when it comes to the bats on this team, now there's the killer. It's really pathetic. Jeff Bailey, who was just this week dropped back down to make room for Mark Kotsay in the bigs, is hitting the ball around the .300 mark, but beyond that, you'll be hard-pressed to find someone on this team hitting over .265. When that's the best it gets, things are pretty bad. (Jeff Natale just came off the DL and i believe he is hitting over .300 for the moment... but he has been on and off the DL all season and his at bats count is incomparable with the guys who have been playing day to day.) I've seen Jonathan Van Every, who had a stellar stint with Boston to start the season, make more errors in center field and hit so poorly... I've seen daily starter Chip Ambres (the leader in BA, after Bailey and Natale who again have had incomplete seasons with Pawtucket to date) strike out 3 (i fear it may have even been 4) times in one somewhat recent extra-innings game... I've watched poor Gil Velazquez make error after error at SS, which still qualifies him to be making spot starts for Boston at this point (I recently read a column that stated something along the lines of "Julio Lugo is still up to his normal shenanigans at short stop".. well put, because at this point humor is all we've got). For these technical reasons and more, it's tough to sit and watch most other teams we face come up looking much sharper than we do. At this point, I have also developed favorites (though i generally like all of them, want to see them succeed), and so not only is it wince-worthy to see them working out the kinks night to night, but it's bittersweet to realize I cant keep them. I'm spoiled with the Red Sox... we've locked down some great players, and so the team of '08 (my rookie year with the Sox) is closely resembled in the team of '09, and will be for some time still. (PLEASE DO NOT BLOW IT WITH JASON BAY.) I have fierce love for a lot of our players, because they are gritty and tough and they're fighters, and they are heart and soul for Boston. The Paw Sox, though... I look out at the field, and I dont see many guys I can let myself get attached to in any longer-term sense. There's no room for infielders coming up, and as it stands now the outfield is pretty set too- the funny thing is, the organization's highest-touted up and coming outfielder isnt even at the AAA level yet. 

I'm at the point of free-flowing thought here, so why not jump into my anxiety over our pitching scene. I'll start by exclaiming YES! We have so many strong pitching options, that even when our rocks are struggling, we can patch it together and are none the worse for wear. I was injured by our rotation early on this season- I had so many high hopes, as did we all. Starting pitching was the least of Boston's concerns coming out of Spring Training. There's no need for me to recount what happened with Beckett, Lester, Dice-K, and Penny for the first 1.5 months. My trust was in Jon Lester, and I figured the others would follow suit; but I learned quickly that this was not to be the case. After a few sorely disappointing starts, I didnt even want to think about the starter of the night unless it was Wake; and the high I had ridden for the last half of the 2008 season with Petey and Lester dominating every chance they had simply did not pick up where it left off (Petey had a slow start too this season but I figured it couldnt last long). Fast-forward to just recently- Beckett had been showing signs of life over his last few starts, but my sigh of relief and my confidence in our rotation came back when Jon Lester became Jon Lester again, just this past week. If he can get another good one in there the next time he takes the mound, all will be right with the world.
So we've got a rotation that looks astounding on paper, and that is coming back around in reality (and that ultimately hasnt hurt us too badly even while struggling, if the standings are any indication). Look on any Boston MLB blog and you'll see at least one note about how, just below the 5 starters, we've got a bottleneck situation with John Smoltz, Justin Masterson, Clay Buchholz, and Michael Bowden. Fantastic- we've got options. But not so fantastic- the possibility that we might cut away some of the excess here by making a trade for, say, a SS or a DH (both sorely needed). If not for my own tendency towards sentimentality (including my desire to see young minor leaguers succeed) I would be just as excited as the next Boston sports analyst (read: any Boston fan, because as Boston fans we give our opinions as fact)... seems only natural to look at our depth and think of how we can best use it to our team's advantage. If we have TOO many pitchers (come on, any baseball enthusiast knows there is no such thing) and the market is in desperate demand for pitching, we can get whatever we need at a "lesser cost" to the organization. We have what we need as far as pitching goes, after all, so we have room to play around.
...Please, no. I'm desperate here in my hope that this is not the higher-ups' POV.
I'm thankful that I havent come face to face with Theo for a few months now. As it is, I all but forced Jed Hoyer to publicly pledge his commitment and devotion to Michael Bowden back in April. If I spot Theo around town, I fear that I will be in very real danger of throwing myself at his feet and begging, pleading for him to hang on to Michael Bowden and Daniel Bard. Clay Buchholz is still such a question mark in my mind, though I feel that he has the potential to become an excellent major league starter near or at the top of the rotation (depending on who's rotation he's in). So far this year, he has been looking like a big leaguer through the majority of his starts, so no complaints regarding Buchholz's AAA performance. Anyhow, that's a bit beside the point-  what I'm saying here is that I like these fellows. I like them very much, Bard and Bowden in particular. They're two who I want to add to the list of players I can allow myself to consider comfortable, dependable, home-grown Boston warriors, who grow to love the team and the city as our other guys who are here to stay do.. and as I do, too. I want Boston to be their home, and for them to become part of my home. I believe in the good things that they have to offer, if only they stick around long enough to get their respective chances.
I wont delete the last paragraph+, but it's not a very productive part of this entry. My bias, I will admit, is toward the young ones in general. I'm fascinated by them. The ones my age or younger in particular, well, they astound me.

No more trade rumors. They have been making me neurotic. Buchholz and Bowden are always on the chopping block, with fainter hints that the names Masterson, Bard, and Penny are frequently being mentioned in negotiations as well (though the latter doesnt seem to fit in this grouping of sought-after prospects... but there are so many rumors that Penny's gonna be a-movin on before long).

I'm so relieved that the Sox are back in town. I have missed them more than I had realized up until the past few days. Tonight I bought tickets for 6/11 vs the yankees... and i'll have to make it to a game this weekend vs texas so i can see Elvis Andrus. another exciting one.

Losing steam... time to wrap it up and head to bed. It's been a long week of Paw Sox games, and I'm ready to find myself back at Fenway in a couple days.

Adieu.

Monday, April 6, 2009

new beginnings

it's opening day at fenway!!


..and let the fantasy baseball games begin.

Friday, March 20, 2009

from my phone




in the first pic, i was in the media pit during the game... in the second pit, i was in the dugout prior to the game's start. pretty much the same view huh? :) (1st spring training game vs BC at City of Palms park)


time to go to work. stay tuned..

Thursday, March 19, 2009

..now what?

This one was for keeps.. I finally experienced my first real fantasy baseball draft tonight. I've done some mock drafts but now it's like i've adopted a whole crew of ballplaying men, and half of them i know very little or nothing about. Going to have to get to know them i guess. The most baffling part of the experience came by the time the flashy players were all spoken for. About 2/3rds of the way through, i stopped having almost any real opinion short of what the stats were telling me- and that's just it! Even the stats are deceiving. Unless you know what kind of a season the guy you're considering drafting had last year (was it a complete season, for starters..) (and by "for starters" i dont mean starting pitchers) (funny that i have to make that distinction) the stats arent a 100% support net. Thankfully i had found the basics of and further developed one version of a tiered breakdown of players by position, prior to draft-hour. This proved to be invaluable. There were notable discrepancies between the rankings in the actual draft window and the way the players were tiered.. and only now do i have enough time, since it's all said and done, to start to look at my team and think about the picks i made that werent "the next highest ranked picks" in the yahoo draft window and see why, in that moment of "shoot, i have 20 more seconds to make a pick, do i go with the guy who is tiered with the 'next best thing' players or the guy who is the highest undrafted rank?" where i ended up going with the lower yahoo-ranked guys in favor of the tier, i came out on top. that was a terribly long run-on, yikes. well, my team is not the strongest, but it doesnt look too bad as far as anyone can tell right now. hitting may be a bit stronger than pitching but i think each holds its own- again, as things stand.

WIFFLE BALL HEROS 2009

C Victor Martinez
1b Lance Berkman
2b Brandon Phillips
3b David Wright
SS Alexei Ramirez (also qualifies at 2b and OF)
OF Alex Rios
OF Nate McLouth
OF Bobby Abreu
Utility Carlos Pena (1b)
Utility Vernon Wells (OF
Bench Joey Votto (1b)
Bench Edwin Encarnacion (3b)
Bench Chris B. Young (OF, Arizona)

SP Johan Santana
SP Dan Haren
SP John Lackey
SP Chad Billingsley
SP Brett Myers
RP Jonathan Broxton
RP Brian Fuentes
RP Huston Street
RP Troy Percival
RP Chad Qualls


So I'm happy with my boys. Probably could have been a bit sharper on the pitching front, but oh well, you live and learn. I'm a pretty self-conscious person when i'm doing something that i'm new at, and so i wish you had heard me muttering and murmuring my way through the draft... after the 9th round or so, i spent the time in between picks moaning about which bad move i was inevitably about to make, and every time i hit the "draft" button i would immediately erupt into a 10-second spew of quietly-uttered self-abuse for my assumed stupidity and overall lack of understanding of exactly what i had just done. Only one of my picks was pointed out in the public chat as being a "bad pick" (in the opinion of the guy who felt that way), but i was confident of that pick anyhow and therefore was unphased- but towards the end as i made my decisions i braced myself for incredulity or ridicule, which thankfully never came. I've got to put it out there- I'm an AL girl. the NL is not my thing. but for much of last season, and throughout the winter, i was very vocal that my goal for the 2009 season is to learn the NL better. i've never had a team or player to follow in the NL and i'm not keen on their colors or logos ;) so i've always just stayed on the AL side of things. The Roto league i'm in is AL-only, and so i've been working hard to get things in place for that draft and really havent looked into NL players much at all- but my cramming over the past few days for tonight's draft has proven to be a good basic crash course in who's who in the NL. i have a long way to go of course.

For clarification's sake, the two leagues I'm in are RBI (head to head- tonight's draft) and PFL (rotisserie keepers league... draft (auction actually) is April 4th in CT).





Oh yeah, one of these days i should write about that time i went to Fort Myers for Spring Training...




but for now, i'm tired. i was nervous about tonight but am glad that i got through it. ...and it has only really just begun :)

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