by Gil
Mechanicsville, VA – Now that the baseball gods have been sated for another year with a vast array of broken bats, juiced baseballs, torn laburnums and torqued obliques, we can lament yet another year that the Braves failed to win a World Series. The fact this year’s team may have been the epitome of over achievement, not withstanding.
Of course congratulations are in order for this year’s winner of baseball’s fall classic, the San Francisco Giants. Who would have thought that the toughest challenge they would face in the post season would have come from our very own Braves? So the Giants go on to become the champions of the baseball world and alas, by the grace of God and a defense leakier than a shanty town roof, there goes Atlanta. Then again, a few timely hits would have helped too.
But that is the past. Now it’s back to the future, that ever renewing event we call a new season, a fresh start, a new beginning. No time to stop and let the Giants enjoy their first World Championship in over 50 years. No, we press on, anxiously awaiting the start of what will surely be the Fredi Gonzales era. No need to fret that Liberty Media will tightly control the purse strings. Hasn’t Fredi done more with less? Can he find success in his adopted home town or will the first five game losing streak be met with shouts from the blogisphere for his immediate dismissal and angst about how he is a Bobby Cox clone?
I say let’s get the old hot stove glowing! Time for all the fantasy team owners, deep in the bowels of their moms’ basements, to spend countless hours trying to get the jump on their brethren by scouring reams of stats, pounding away at the importance of WHIP, run differential, RBI with two outs and runners in scoring position and of course LSMFT.
And we can all hope Santa will leave a Big Bopper to play left field under Frank Wren’s Christmas tree while we are at it.
~Gil~
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