Wright Being Kind of Dickey

So R.A. Dickey is disappointed by how slow his contract negotiations are going, and David Wright is annoyed that the contract proposals he’s received have been leaked to the press. Yeah, I wouldn’t want it in the papers either that I am not ready to accept a $100 Million dollar contract to play baseball for six or seven years. He may be aware that fans will be asked to pay $63 to watch him play baseball on Opening Day next year, and those fans might have higher expectations when they’ve paid $63 plus parking plus gas plus tolls plus food and he’s got $63 dollar bills falling between the couch cushions.

But, just to take a step back, the Mets’ self-stated top priorities this offseason were to resign David Wright and R.A. Dickey. This makes some sense, considering these two are pretty much inarguably the club’s best players.

Hard to argue with these priorities, except for the fact that these moves wouldn’t make the team any better in 2013 than they were in 2012, since these two players were on the mostly lousy 2012 club, and especially since one of them had a career year in 2012 that’s almost impossible for him to top or even duplicate next year.

You would even have a hard time arguing that not signing these two would make the 2013 club worse, since both of these players are already under contract for 2013, the Cy Young winner for just $5 million.

But as we all know these signings would be about 2014 and beyond. The rational argument for signing contract extensions would be that David Wright is a player to build around, and a 40 year old R.A. Dickey making $10 Million or more in 2014 would be better than the output of whatever a 39 year old Cy Young Award winner making $5 Million would net back in a trade.

But being a sports fan is not supposed to be about rational thinking. Considered rationally it is very silly to invest time money and emotion on the athletic performance of millionaires who happen to wear the uniform bearing the name of the city you live or live adjacent to.

Being a sports fan, and perhaps especially being a Mets fan, is an irrational decision, and so it’s supposed to be fun. And R.A. Dickey is my favorite player. He’s been my favorite player since he joined the team and especially ever since I read this quote of his in September of 2010:

“There is something to be said for really developing a skill, working hard, and living each moment well. If you can do that, at the end of the day you will be satisfied… You have to remember to never take yourself too seriously and to realize that no one is entitled to anything except this day and these moments to live well.”

He is humble, genuine, a competitor, and he is awesome to watch pitch. I really, really, really hope they sign him. I don’t want to care about how much he makes – it is not my money and as an 8 year old who fell in love with the Mets I didn’t have any sense of their salaries so why do I have to consider it now as a 37 year old fan?

And it seems to me that David Wright is kind of irreplaceable. Even if Fred Wilpon is right and he’s not a superstar, it is hard for me to think of who they would get that would be better day in and day out at 3rd base, and shouldn’t the New York Mets be able to overpay a little for a home grown star without it impacting their ability to do anything else? In fact, it seems to me the biggest downside of signing Wright is the heightened expectations he’ll have from the fans. He’s survived his slumps as an adequately compensated young player with upside, but I worry about the backlash against a streaky player over 30 making over $18 million a year.

I really hope both of these deals get done. I just also really hope that once these top priorities are checked, we can move on to get excited about additional deals that would make the team *better* in 2013 and beyond rather than just *not worse*.

It’s Time To Put Up or Shut Up

I am a patient man. After all I root for the Islanders (who haven’t won a playoff series since 1993), Knicks (2000), and Mets. If it weren’t for the New York Football Giants I may have cut myself already. As I sit here on a Monday morning, I’m thinking to myself “What am I doing?” Do I enjoy pain? Do I enjoy being jerked around? I don’t know what it is, but I feel like I’m a glutton for punishment.

I don’t know why this is the case, but a tweet I saw this morning from the Mets really pissed me off. “Take 50% off any item at MLB.com Shop” they say. But read the fine print and you’ll see it excludes 2013 blue jerseys. My question is why? Now, I have already bought a blue Matt Harvey home jersey. But I am waiting until David Wright is signed until I purchase a blue road. The Mets can run all gimmicks and sales they want, but until they have a franchise player (not the hope or promise of one) locked up for the long-term I won’t be reinvesting in this team. I will go to the game with my free tickets and that’s it. I will tie one on in the parking lot or on the train but I won’t spend cash on beer. I will bring a sandwich and chips in a cooler and not go to Two Boots or Shake Shake. Not attending altogether isn’t an option – I love baseball games. But I will no longer spend my hard-earned money to help the Wilponzis climb out of debt.

Last time I checked the Mets still play in New York City – the number one media market in the friggin’ world. I know that doesn’t guarantee championships or even division titles, but surely you should be able to attract the players you desire. They only way that won’t happen is if the Wilponzis don’t have enough money. And the fact that (if the reports are accurate) they won’t shell out an extra year and $20 million to their best position player in franchise history or a 2-year $29 million extension to the reigning Cy Young award winner proves the fact they’re broke. And frankly, it’s downright embarrassing.

I once felt proud of being a Mets fan. I felt like I earned it, going through the trials and tribulations in my twenty-something years of fandom. But now, I’m almost ashamed. How can something I cared so much about turn to complete and utter crap in so little time. Do you remember 2006? Wright and Reyes with cigars in their mouths drinking champagne after ending the Braves 14-year run atop the NL East – what a promising time for the franchise. Now, a mere six years later were worried about losing SCOTT HAIRSTON!

I once read a quote I find applicable here: “Life takes your dreams and turns them upside down…People make promises that they can’t keep and I’ve come to realize talk is cheap.”

Should Mets Fans Be Jealous of The Marlins?

Mets fans can feel pretty good about themselves this morning – dearly departed Jose Reyes has been shipped off to test his knees on the Toronto turf, and we have shiny new blue uniforms with which to wear as we beat out the Marlins for 4th place in 2013.  The Mets ship is on a rising tide, and Marlins are drowning.

Or should we actually be jealous?

At Least The Marlins Know When To Cut Bait

After the 2007 collapse, and the 2008 disaster, most of us Mets fans realized that our chances for a ring were fading.  But we were asked to put our faith in Jerry Manuel, and in the offseason we signed K-Rod for $37 million, gave $36 Million to Oliver Perez.  When that didn’t work we spent $66 Million on Jason Bay after the 2009 season.  But 2010 was just another year, another 4th place finish.  Then all the Madoff stuff came to light and the Omar Minaya era ended and we started rebuilding with Sandy Alderson.  Sort of.  Sandy told us that Terry Collins was the answer to most of our problems and didn’t really make any big moves heading into the 2011 season, other than releasing Luis Castillo and Oliver Perez.   The Mets version of a fire sale didn’t happen until July of 2011, when Carlos Beltran and K-Rod were traded.  That is when rebuilding began with Zach Wheeler and Mets fans eyes began to look towards 2014

On the other hand, the Marlins went all in for 2012, failed miserably, and managed to undo all the big contracts they made heading into  the season.  Rather than wait another year for Jose Reyes contract to start to look terrible (remember, his deal is totally backloaded – the Marlins paid just $10 Million for 29 year old Jose Reyes while it is now the Blue Jays who will be expected to pay $16 Million for 31 year old Reyes and eventually $22 Million for 34 year old Jose Reyes.)  And can you really argue with firing Ozzie Gullen or shipping  Heath Bell to Arizona?

The media is killing the Marlins right now, and are all “LOL Fish!” but in some respects the Marlins should be applauded by admitting their plan wasn’t working and managing to figure out a way to start anew so quickly.

Sandy Alderson is still handcuffed in 2012 by the bad deals Omar Minaya made in 2009, as he waits for Johan Santana’s deal to come off the books in 2014, but the Marlins were able to  start anew just a year after their big plunge and will start 2013 with less than $50M of payroll on the books, a boatload of prospects and the flexibility to do whatever they want going forward.

 

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Who’s Our Daddy?

Following the 1957 season, the two National League baseball franchises in New York (Brooklyn Dodgers and New York Giants) up and moved out west to California. This left New York with one baseball team – the New York Yankees. Those who loved the Dodgers and Giants did so with a passion and would sure as hell rather not watch baseball than root for the hated rivals from the Bronx. In the months after the 1957 season, the Mayor of New York appointed William Shea the chairman of a four-man group to try and bring National League baseball back to the Big Apple. After relocation rumors, legal battles and the threat of a third (Continental) League, New York was granted an expansion franchise on August 2, 1960. National League ball would once again be played in New York City, and the people were thrilled.

Most of us know the history of the team (with no help from the Wilpons) and embrace it. We know that the Mets were born from the defunct National League franchises of old and bits and pieces of each were integrated into the Mets DNA. But who gave us more? We all know the Wilpons have a love affair with the Dodgers, but are the Bridegrooms the most dominant trait in the Mets makeup? Or do more of the Gothams’ characteristics live on in Flushing? Let’s take a look.

Team Colors
The team colors of the Mets are blue and orange (not black). The blue is from the Dodgers and the orange from the Giants. Both were brought together to form the identity of the Mets in celebration of New York’s National League baseball past. Edge: Push

Team Logo
The Mets primary logo features the interlocking “NY” on the cap. This logo is the same one (slightly modified) used by the Giants before their move out west. The Dodgers cap featured a “B”. Edge: Giants

Home Jersey
The home jersey since 1962 has featured “Mets” written in an upward script font. This is the same style and color (royal) font that the Dodgers used. The Giants home uniforms often featured some form of “NY” or the word “Giants” in block letters. Edge: Dodgers

Road Jersey
The Dodgers road uniform for most years is similar to their home, with the only difference being the grey color and the word “Brooklyn” in script rather than “Dodgers”. The Giants have a different make up, featuring the words “New York” in all capital letters and a different font. Edge: Giants

Polo Grounds
The Mets played their first two seasons of existence at the Polo Grounds. Being as this was the former home of the Giants, this one’s a no-brainer. Edge: Giants

Shea Stadium
I racked my brain, looked at old pictures, and read articles about Shea Stadium’s design and I came up with nothing. Shea Stadium may be the only piece of the Mets that is truly theirs and not derived from anything else. Edge: Push

Citi Field
Citi Field screams of the Dodgers. From the moment you step off the 7 Train you’re staring down the Ebbets Field brick exterior. Once you enter, you’re in the Jackie Robinson Rotunda. I have even seen them selling Dodgers sweatshirts in the Team Store. Edge: Dodgers

As you can see there have been major pieces of the Mets DNA influenced by both former New York baseball franchises. But based on this study, and much to the Wilpons dismay, I have to give the edge overall to the New York Giants Baseball Club.

The Jason Bay Era is Over

Heading into the offseason, the Mets had essentially no viable everyday outfielders on the roster. Even still, on Wednesday they parted ways with one of their (inviable?) (unviable?) (nonviable?) players clogging up the roster – Jason Bay. Perhaps astonishing only because this is the Mets, the organization decided they would rather pay Jason Bay to not play baseball for them.

Jason Bay wasn’t just the latest in a long history of star players who came to the Mets and underperformed, he was just the most inexplicable. A guy who replaced Manny Ramirez in Boston, another city that doesn’t give sports figures any slack (hello Bobby Valentine), Jason Bay was pretty much a flop in New York from Day One.

There was so much to like about the guy, this fine guy who Steve Phillips once traded away and whom Mets fans watched with regret as he became a star in Pittsburgh. He hustled to first on every weak ground ball he hit. He bashed his head into walls trying to catch fly balls on several occasions. He was a Pearl Jam fan. He never once sulked or made excuses for his pathetic batting average. I’m well aware that baseball is a performance based industry, and we’re all just rooting for laundry, but the idea that in the same era Jason Bay could be booed and a wife beater like Brett Meyers could be cheered, ever, gave me pause to consider whether this whole sports thing was worth the investment.

Jason Bay leaves the Mets with all the class that marked his tenure, wishing the Mets and their fans all the success, and I imagine most of us feel the same for him. Unlike Oliver Perez, whose comeback in the Pacific Northwest makes us cringe, if we see Jason Bay in the 2013 playoffs (by see, I mean on TV), I think we’ll root for him. And if by some stretch of the imagination he’s manning the outfield at CitiField on July 16 next year I suspect he’ll get a nice ovation.

Thinking of the last guy the Mets thought it worth it to pay a guy a substantial amount of money to not play for them, Bobby Bonilla he ain’t.