| Surprise! The Athletic picks the Yankees to finish 2nd in the bidding for Kyle Tucker . |
In their ongoing pageant of pointlessness, the nation's crusty Gammonites are predicting the Dodgers or Mets to land OF Kyle Tucker, with the purse-clutching Yankees finishing as First Runner-Up, and Hal Steinbrenner once again donning the crown of Miss Congeniality.
Look outside. See the snow? It's fucking winter. Soon, MLB will crown its newest obscenity of overpayments, by pouring mountains of money over some middling slugger - in this case, Tucker, a lifetime .273 batter who has never hit more than 30 HRs in a season. Last year, he finished with 22 HRs and .266. (Ben Rice last year: 26 HRs and .255.) But he's 29 and viewed as the prettiest girl in a herpes-infested pageant.
As for Owner Hal? He is Miss Tampa, a bit to heavy on the hips. He's the heir to a baseball family - like the Yawkeys, the Griffiths, the O'Malleys - of the past. Old money. Ancient money. And a principal tenet of the elders, the cheap owners, was that they always, always, always - almost - get their players.
As hard-bitten Yank fans, we need to start realizing our place in the baseball cosmos. The Yankees have the greatest legacy in American sports - but most of it is 60 to 80 years old, and if it doesn't predate us, it extends back to our childhoods.
Moreover, the Yankees do not have a relatively rich owner.
With his net worth calculated at $1.8 billion, Owner Hal ranks 18th on the list of MLB owners' wealth. Leading the pack is Stevie Cohen, owner of the Mets, at $21.3 billion. If you're simply looking at money, Hal has less than the owners of the Tigers, Twins, Redsocks, A's, Rangers, Cardinals, Braves, Phillies, Giants, Astros, White Sox, Cubs and of course, the Dodgers.
That's why the Yankees bank so much of the profits, rather than funneling it back to the team: Hal's trying to keep up with the Cohens!
Most owners represent a new oligarchy: They're hedge fund buttholes, techie bedwetters and mystery financiers, whose sources of money are as elusive as the Epstein diaries.
Millennials today see the Yankees as an annual wild card contender, the team that once had Jeter.
So, winter is here. For now, we simply wait to see if Trent Grisham accepts the Yankees $22 million one-year qualifying offer. If so, prepare to be told that the deal will have drained the coffers. The mighty Yankees - 18th on the owners list - will not win a bidding war against Cohen, the Dodgers, the Phillies or even the Cubs. But they sure can come in second.
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As Avis used to say, "We try harder."
NOT
Also the slogan of the Erectile Dysfunction League, Bit.
I’m getting that feeling of Deja Vu all over again
In other news, mlb ends its partnership with legalized bookies and mobster associated organizations. All due to players being arrested for tanking on purpose. Plus the world series featuring cheaters recently.
Wait, misread the headline. They're limiting ONE feature of a PARTICULAR type of bet. They are still money grubbing whores.
https://www.mlb.com/news/limits-on-pitch-level-markets-announced
Re: the gambling scandal, the hoary cliche rings true: Lie down with dogs, get up with fleas.
Re: the NYY spending habits, the whorey cliche rings true: You get what you pay for.
The harder they come, the harder they fall, one and all...
Come on get happy
You better chase all your cares away
Shout hallelujah
Come on get happy
Get ready for the judgement day
Hoary or whorey, it's true.
LOL, yeah, it's laughable that banning micro-prop betting is going to eliminate players cashing in on intentional flubs. What's going to stop a pitcher from, say, throwing a wild pitch with the bases loaded, or a shortstop bobbling a grounder in a crucial spot? And it's not always about the money. There are other incentives for players to rig an outcome.
A player from Team X is eating at a diner, and a person takes the neighboring seat at the counter, and a conversation starts:
" Hi, aren't you Star Player from the Yankees?
" Yes, do I know you?"
" No, not really. My name is Tony Soprano, and doesn't your daughter Emily attend Elm Street School in Upper Saddle River?"
"Ummm."
" Accidents happen all the time now. It'd be a real shame if one happened to her."
"Money-grubbing whores?" Are we talking about the same baseball owners?
Love "the Pageant of Pointlessness," Duque! It should be an annual holiday event, here in Loser City. Sort of a Festivus for the sporting crowd.
And yeah, I don't know if Tucker will be a big loss, either. But of course, Plan B will be NOT signing Bellinger, NOT developing Spencer and The Martian, and NOT stocking up on pitchers.
Just saying.
ARE WE TIRED OF ALL THE WINNING?
No comment until (our own, personal, Jesus) the time limit is up . . .
One important consequence of the Giants firing Daboll is its effect on the back pages standing.
The Knicks are set to pass the Yankees and win this thing, probably for the first time, but the Daboll Debacle (TM) could serve as a spoiler.
When was the last time the Giants got a back cover on a Tuesday?
Daboll turned into the Boone of New Jersey.
Yeah, just like boxing, which is a very dirty business. Ali's second fight against Sonny Liston, when Liston goes down in a heap after what looked like a feather duster touched his face. Then, Liston attempts to get up but does a Grammy winning impression of a turtle that has been flipped on to his back, with Ali shouting "get up, who the hell's gonna believe this?" Then, later, Liston ending up dead, shot full of heroin (or something like it). This, from a man who was deathly afraid of needles his whole life. Something really stunk there. When there's smoke, there's fire.
And the corollary, lie down with whores, get up with crabs.
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