How To Manage A Major League Baseball Team

Congratulations, you’ve been hired as a major league baseball manager.

Today we will learn about one of the tools you will use as a major league manager.

This is called a bullpen phone.

You may be asking yourself, what’s a phone doing in a dugout? Shouldn’t I be managing the game? I won’t have time to talk on the phone!

Your instincts are correct. However, a phone can come in quite handy during a baseball game.

As a major league manager you will be expected to make judgments such as “hmmm this pitcher doesn’t seem to have it today.” Now this can be a difficult decision to make, but luckily as a major league manager you will be provided with an assistant called a “pitching coach.” Also if you are fortunate enough to be playing at home, a “Howie Rose 40,000” fanbase will help you arrive at this conclusion.

So now you’ve decided that your pitcher isn’t pitching well. Perhaps he has walked three batters this innning.

At the first sense of trouble, say after two consecutive walks – you can pick up this phone and it will be answered by someone who works for you called a bullpen coach. You say to the bullpen coach “I think I may need another pitcher.” Your assistant will take care of the rest!

Then, when you finally decide that your pitcher doesn’t have it (at home the “Howie Rose 40,000” will help you) all you have to do is walk to the pitchers mound and ask the pitcher for the ball. Out of nowhere, another pitcher will arrive!

It’s so simple almost anyone could do it! Almost anyone.

Big Brown & The Triple Crown

How exciting to have a shot at the Triple Crown. You youngsters don’t remember the 1970’s when it somehow seemed common with Secretariat, Seattle Slew and Affirmed. There were great horses and match races (look up Ruffian vs. Foolish Pleasure sometime).

Horse racing was a major sport and Belmont regularly outdrew the Mets.

Best of luck to Big Brown tomorrow and may all the horses be healthy. This is something that hasn’t happened in 30 years. Six times in the last eleven years we’ve had a chance at this and all six failed. Hope that it happens, and savor all two minutes.

Glad Someone Is Off Steroids!


Sorry it’s not Barry or Sammy or Roger or a bunch of other really obvious guys…it’s a horse.

Triple Crown fave Big Brown is off the ‘roids. I thought his head was getting big and the acne was odd.

Lots more about horse racing tomorrow!

http://sports.espn.go.com/sports/horse/triplecrown08/news/story?id=3427364

The Mets Are Doing a Good Job of Not Punching Me in the Face

Here’s another one of those entries that captures my mood this week. There’s nothing to complain about (other than black uniforms and of course Willie) but I particularly enjoyed this title:

The Mets Are Doing a Good Job of Not Punching Me in the Face

Game time…time to go listen to Howie for an inning (I predict he’ll declare “about 40,000” at Petco) before drifting off. 10pm games all week adds up after a while.

Mariners: Stop Kissing

CNN reports: last week, a lesbian complained that an usher at Safeco Field asked her to stop kissing her date because it was making another fan uncomfortable. CNN also mentions that the Mariners announce a code of conduct at each game that specifically mentions public displays of affection.

This policeman says let people kiss. Mr. Met seems to have fun with the ladies…why can’t the Mariner Moose.