Yankees 8, Angels 4…
OMG, we scored more runs than the other team! What do we do now????
Seriously, it’s so good to experience the winning feeling again. Whew! It has been far too long. Congratulations to us! High fives all around. The game had its moments but in the end, it was a 103 mph fastball from Aroldis Chapman blazing into Austin Romine’s mitt for a swinging third strike that brought joy back to the Bronx.
The Yankees jumped out to the early lead when Didi Gregorius homered following a single by Gary Sanchez in the second inning. The Angels tied the score in the fourth. Didi’s buddy from Curacao, Andrelton Simmons, singled and advanced to second on a balk. Angels catcher Martin Maldonado then hit a ball over the left field wall. Game tied at 2. With someone like Masahiro Tanaka on the mound, you’d feel the floodgates were about to open for the opponent. But on this night, Jordan Montgomery was on the mound and he continues to instill confidence with each outing. For whatever reason, that dude looked slimmer on the mound than usual. I guess Pinstripes are thinning but I digress.
Matt Holliday’s solo shot in the fifth gave the Yankees a 3-2 lead which the Yankees took into the sixth. Montgomery (5-4) retired the first two batters he faced but then Simmons singled again. Manager Joe Girardi pulled Montgomery and inserted Chad Green who promptly struck out Maldonado to end the inning. In the bottom of the sixth, the Yankees picked up 3 more runs on a two-run double by Austin Romine and a run-scoring single by Aaron Hicks.
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In the seventh, I had an uneasy feeling when Green walked C.J. Cron on four straight pitches. A ball to the next batter, Danny Espinosa, brought pitching coach Larry Rothschild to the dugout steps but Green found his groove and registered a strikeout. He retired the next two batters on groundouts and really emerged as one of the stars of this game. The Yankees picked up a couple of insurance runs in the bottom of the inning when Matt Holliday doubled and scored on Starlin Castro’s single. Chase Headley singled to score Castro, pushing the score to 8-2.
Dellin Betances pitched a clean eighth inning, punching out the first two batters he faced and getting the third on a groundout to short.
All was going great…until Tyler Clippard got up in the bullpen. I get the logic of trying to give Clippard a clean inning to work with and much better do it with a 6 run lead but, right now, if there is a pitcher that could butcher a large lead, it’s Clippard. Sure enough, Girardi brought him in to start the 9th. Simmons doubled and there was a strong sense of ‘here we go again’. Maldonado stepped up and hit his second home run of the night which Aarons Judge and Hicks could only watch sail over the right field wall to bring the Angels within four runs. Mercifully, Girardi pulled Clippard and signaled for Aroldis Chapman. The walkup music for Chapman drowned the boos for Clippard as he sadly walked off the field.
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Admittedly, I was still a bit concerned with Chapman. This was only his second appearance since returning from the DL and he had not pitched since Sunday. I had visions of his control problems from his last minor league rehab stint, but my concerns were unfounded. He was the Chapman of old and he came out throwing extreme heat. By the time he was facing his third and final batter, Eric Young Jr, he was throwing pitches that registered on the Statcast leaderboard. His final pitch, at 102.9 mph, was the fastest in the Majors this year.
Yankees win. The Yankees win! All is right in the world again.
The Yankees (39-30) recaptured first place in the AL East, by 1/2 game, with the victory as the Boston Red Sox fell to the Kansas City Royals, 6-4. Thank you to Salvador Perez for his 8th inning grand slam. The Tampa Bay Rays beat the Cincinnati Reds, 8-3. They are 3 games back. The Toronto Blue Jays also won so they, along with the Baltimore Orioles, are 5 games behind. The Red Sox are off today so the Yankees will either be tied or a full game up upon conclusion of tonight’s series finale with the Angels.
The Luckiest Man on the Face of the Earth…
I realize that this blog is not for movie news, but hey, they don’t pay me so I’ll take the liberty of the departure. Director Jay Russell, best known for 2004’s Ladder 49 starring Joaquin Phoenix and John Travolta, has been tabbed to direct a planned feature film called The Luckiest Man on the Face of the Earth. The movie will be based on Jonathan Eig’s biography Luckiest Man: The Life and Death of Lou Gehrig.
For those of you who have not read the book, here is the description per the book’s publisher:
“The definitive account of the life and tragic death of baseball legend Lou Gehrig.
Lou Gehrig was a baseball legend–the Iron Horse, the stoic New York Yankee who was the greatest first baseman in history, a man whose consecutive-games streak was ended by a horrible disease that now bears his name. But as this definitive new biography makes clear, Gehrig’s life was more complicated–and, perhaps, even more heroic–than anyone really knew.
Drawing on new interviews and more than two hundred pages of previously unpublished letters to and from Gehrig, Luckiest Man gives us an intimate portrait of a man who became an American hero: his life as a shy and awkward youth growing up in New York City, his unlikely friendship with Babe Ruth (a friendship that allegedly ended over rumors that Ruth had an affair with Gehrig’s wife), and his stellar career with the Yankees, where his consecutive-games streak stood for more than half a century. What was not previously known, however, is that symptoms of Gehrig’s affliction began appearing in 1938, earlier than is commonly acknowledged. Later, aware that he was dying, Gehrig exhibited a perseverance that was truly inspiring; he lived the last two years of his short life with the same grace and dignity with which he gave his now-famous “luckiest man” speech.
Meticulously researched and elegantly written, Jonathan Eig’s Luckiest Man shows us one of the greatest baseball players of all time as we’ve never seen him before.”
The planned movie already has a script written by Dan Kay. Branded Entertainment’s Michael Uslan and David Uslan head a producing team that includes Kingsway Productions’ Robert Molloy and Conglomerate Media’s Armando Gutierrez.
Molloy is the grandson of late Yankees owner George Steinbrenner. “As my late grandfather always believed, Lou Gehrig was a great role model for the world. There is triumph even in tragedy and it’s only in the face of great odds that true human heroes are born and inspire us all.”
Barrie Osborne, an executive producer for the film, said, “What I love most about the project is the fact that audiences need to know nothing about sports, baseball, the Yankees, or even the legend of Lou Gehrig in order to be moved by this emotionally uplifting story.”
“Lou Gehrig is an iconic character, not just in baseball, but as a true American hero, a man who faced his intense, personal battles with quiet bravery,” said Russell. “While Gehrig’s story has previously been told in the beloved Pride of the Yankees (1942), this will be a new depiction with a more contemporary style and approach.”
As a lifelong Lou Gehrig fan, I am very excited to hear this news. I have always considered Gehrig to be the greatest Yankee and it’s wonderful that they are bringing his story to the big screen. We know Gehrig’s accomplishments on the baseball field. This is an opportunity to know and understand the depth of the man behind the legend. I can’t wait…
Odds & Ends…
A Jacoby Ellsbury sighting has been reported. Ellsbury took batting practice and ran the bases on Wednesday. GM Brian Cashman said before yesterday’s game that the most important thing is to see how Ellsbury responds to the next three to six days. As long as Aaron Hicks is healthy, I am completely fine with Ellsbury taking all the time he needs. But realistically, the Yankees are probably stronger with Hicks rotating through the outfield to provide relief for all of the outfielders and not just center. But if the Yankees could find a way to trade Ellsbury for a bucket of bolts, I’m all in. Just be sure that he takes Chris Carter and Tyler Clippard with him.
Congrats to Gleyber Torres for his successful Tommy John surgery yesterday. Gleyber posted “Surgery went as planned now time to recover and get back on the field. I can’t wait for next season thank you all for support” on Twitter last evening. Gleyber, we can’t wait for you to get back on the field either. Happy Recovery!
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Have a great Thursday! I like this new thing called winning. Can we do it again today?…
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Legendary Yankees first baseman and Hall of Famer Lou Gehrig was born 114 years ago today in the Upper East Side of Manhattan. He was born in the Yorkville neighborhood at 309 East 94th Street. Gehrig was the second of four children born to German immigrants, Christina Foch and Heinrich Gehrig.
Happy Birthday to Lou!
There have been better Yankees than Derek Jeter. Yes, I said it…
I know I should not say any disparaging words about Jeter but for as many fans as he had during his playing days, he was just not one of my favorites. Sorry guys and more importantly, gals. I liked the player and enjoyed his time, but probably more so in the earlier part of his career. When everyone was wearing #2 jerseys, I was just not feeling it. Throughout the last Yankees dynasty, my favorite player was Mariano Rivera. So, basically from the time he started until he walked off the field for the final time, Mo was my favorite Yankee. Well, I guess I should say that he didn’t technically become my favorite until 1996 when he zinging bullets in front of closer John Wetteland. Up to 1995, my favorite was Donnie Baseball.
Don’t get me wrong. I enjoyed watching Jeter’s final days and the memorable last game at Yankee Stadium. I’ll watch on Sunday with interest as the Yankees retire #2 to Monument Park. I’ll be thankful for his time in pinstripes, and he’ll not be forgotten. He just wasn’t one of my favorites, that’s all. Paul O’Neill, Tino Martinez, Jorge Posada, Andy Pettitte…loved those guys when they wore pinstripes. I can’t put a finger on it but I’ve never felt the same way about Jeter. For all his faults, I even loved Darryl Strawberry. His home run swing is still one of my all-time favorites. Maybe this is why it is easier for me to accept the fact that Jeter might be part of the ownership and management team for the Miami Marlins. At that point, he’ll just be another dude. No different than Brian Sabean, Dick Tidrow and Dave Righetti in San Francisco except that he’ll have an ownership stake in his team. I am sure that Jeter will pull for the Yankees as long as they are not playing the Marlins but you know if they do meet, Jeter will be pulling out every stop to beat Baseball’s most storied franchise.
I was glad when Jeter was finally out of the way and we were able to upgrade, first defensively and later offensively, with Didi Gregorius. It was time for change. I am sure the day will come when I’ll be glad to see Didi’s replacement. Unfortunately, all of us are adversely afflicted with aging. Well, except for maybe Betty White.
I am not trying to offend anyone. It’s simply a case that all of us are entitled to our own opinions.
I’ve been aware of Jeter since he was an 18-year-old from Kalamazoo, Michigan, picked 6th overall in the 1992 MLB Draft. It was a great long successful career. But there is nothing in the Yankees Fan Rule Book that says he had to be one of my favorites. I always thought the crowds Jeter would draw at baseball games were somewhat humorous. Women swooned in his presence and maybe a few guys. He now lives a life in a mansion in Florida and is married to one of the most beautiful women in the world. He obviously has excess cash to spend as part of the ownership group seeking to purchase the Marlins. He lives in a world that I’ll never know or understand. Pardon me, but I’d rather cheer for Aaron Judge or Gary Sanchez on Sunday. Enjoy your day, Derek. Lou Gehrig had it wrong. You’re the luckiest man on the face of the Earth.
Since I seem to be on a negative roll today, I’ll go ahead and include Carlos Beltran. Despite Beltran’s interest in returning to the Yankees in the off-season, I am thankful that he opted to grab the one-year, $16 million deal from the Houston Astros. Beltran did a fine job as a Yankee and he was arguably our best hitter the first part of last year, but I strongly prefer Aaron Judge in right field (the obvious no-brainer) and Matt Holliday at DH. I have absolutely no issue with the Yankees for not engaging Beltran in talks during his free agency period last November-December. His present team might be one of our biggest roadblocks to October but I had/have no interest in a reunion tour with Beltran.
The Yankees fell to the Houston Astros 3-2 last night in the first game of a four game set. This series is one of the major tests to determine if the Yankees are for real. I knew, looking at the pitching matchup, this was going to be the hardest one with Yankee killer Dallas Keuchel on the mound. In picking up his sixth win of the year, Keuchel dominated the Yankees as he always does. In 50 2/3 innings, he has only allowed seven Yankees to cross home plate. CC Sabathia would let teams do that every game if Joe Girardi allowed him to go deeper into games. For the game, Keuchel went six innings. He only gave up 5 hits and allowed an unearned run. He walked one and struck out nine. As tough as Keuchel was, the Yankees had their chances.
It didn’t help that the Astros jumped out to an early 2-0 lead in the first inning before many people had even gotten to their seats. The first hit of the game was a double by Josh Reddick that fell between Didi Gregorius and Jacoby Ellsbury. It was a play that Ellsbury should have called but didn’t, leading Didi to attempt a failed catch with his back turned. With two outs, Carlos Correa homered to center, scoring Reddick. The Yankees were never able to recover.
I certainly do not place any blame with Michael Pineda. He did his job. He gave up three runs over 6 2/3 innings, allowing six hits and a walk. He struck out seven.
With the bases loaded in the fifth and two outs, Jacoby Ellsbury was credited with an RBI on catcher’s interference (his bat hit Brian McCann’s glove). It was the 28th catcher’s inference that Ellsbury has accumulated over his career, trailing Pete Rose by one. Gary Sanchez grounded out to end the threat, leaving the bases loaded (one of the game’s missed opportunities).
The Yankees couldn’t get anything going against Chris Devenski, who replaced Keuchel in the seventh inning. Devenski has been one of Baseball’s best setup men so far this young season. But opportunity presented itself in the bottom of the ninth inning with the Yankees trailing 3-1. With two outs, the Yankees had runners at second (Ellsbury) and third (Aaron Hicks) against Astros closer Ken Giles. Gary Sanchez hit a single to left, scoring Hicks. Third base coach Joe Espada also sent Ellsbury, but a perfect strike from left fielder Jake Marisnick to Brian McCann nailed Ells at the plate to end the game.
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The Yankees fell to 21-11, allowing the Baltimore Orioles to re-take sole possession of first place in the AL East by a half-game (the O’s were off). On the bright side, we won’t be seeing Keuchel again this series. Tonight’s matchup will be tough as young Lance McCullers, Jr has performed well so far this year (2-1, 3.40 ERA). The Yankees counter with Jordan Montgomery (2-1, 3.81 ERA).
Have a great Friday! Time to show the Astros that we are for real!
My interest in Baseball began in my childhood like most fans.
I can remember NFL Football as the first sport I discovered but my passion and love for Major League Baseball started a few years later and quickly rose to favored status.
I consider 1972 as the year I started following Football with close interest. That’s the year I became a fan of Fran Tarkenton and the Minnesota Vikings. I was aware of Football in the immediate preceding years, but my father died in early 1972 at the age of 42. I found the Vikings gave me something to focus on as I processed my grief.
Along this same time period, I started following the Oakland A’s. In the 1970’s, they were a very colorful team with a unique owner and a collective cast of characters that were routinely championship caliber. But the one player that stood out to me was A’s starting pitcher Jim “Catfish” Hunter. As a North Carolina farmer, fisherman, and general outdoor enthusiast, Catfish had a very easy and engaging personality to go with the fantastic arm.
During the 1974 season, Catfish finished 25-12, with a 2.49 ERA, while winning the AL Cy Young Award. Meanwhile, the A’s were winning their third consecutive World Series championship.
I had been aware of the perfect game that Catfish had thrown during the 1968 season and it was easy to identify with him as my favorite active player.
One of the very first books that I read was a biography about Yankees legend Lou Gehrig so I naturally carried positive feelings about the Pinstripers and their rich, legendary history.
This set the stage for December 31, 1974. After aggressive pursuit by the majority of the MLB teams, Catfish, a free agent, signed a five-year contract with the New York Yankees.
I remember feelings of disappointment that the A’s had allowed Catfish to become a free agent and could not envision myself as an A’s fan without him on the mound despite their recent history of success.
So, on the day Catfish signed with New York, I officially decided to become a Yankees fan. The team had struggled during the preceding decade but my preference was to follow Catfish, even with a potentially losing team, over continuing to root for the A’s.
From that day forward, I have never looked back as the Yankees have been my team ever since.
After a couple of years, catcher Thurman Munson replaced Catfish as my favorite baseball player but the love of the Yankees deepened with each passing year.
I will always credit Lou Gehrig for creating my positive perception of the Pinstripes, and Catfish Hunter for bringing it all together.
42 has multiple meanings for me. It is the number of years I’ve been a Yankees fan, it was the number of years my father walked the Earth, it is the symbol of one of Baseball’s greatest players (Jackie Robinson), and the number of one of my all-time favorite Yankees (Mariano Rivera).
Today, December 31, 2016, I look back on the many great memories (the tremendous victories and the heartbreaking losses) the Yankees have provided, and look forward to the the bright future and continuation of the success of Baseball’s most storied franchise.
I am grateful to be a Yankees fan…
I was never a fan of good-byes…
Sadly, the 2013 Major League Baseball Season has come to an end. Well, at least for the New York Yankees. It was an eventful final week that saw a farewell to the great Mariano Rivera that was unmatched by any I have seen in recent years or even during my lifetime. Mo’s final game at Yankee Stadium turned out to be the final game of his professional career as he chose not to pitch during the season-ending series in Houston to preserve his Bronx goodbye as the final exit for a storied and soon to be Hall of Fame career.
I have been a Mariano Rivera fan since the days when he set up John Wetteland in the bullpen. His 7th and 8th inning appearances before the cardiac appearances by Wetteland were electric. The ball seemed to come screaming with blazing speed yet Mo seemed so effortless in letting the ball leave his hand. He made it look easy, and for the length of his career, he proved he was just a little better than everyone else. Sure, there were a few hiccups along the way. A couple of key blown saves in critical games, but these were few and far between. His success rate was far superior to any failures, and in those failures, you knew that Mo had left his all.
Looking back, I certainly have no regrets. It was an honor and privilege to be a Yankees fan and to witness the career of the latest Yankees legend. He’ll be someone that my grandchildren will be talking about, and I can say that I saw him pitch from the beginning to the end. Mo showed how special it was to play for one team, and he is forever embedded into Yankees lore. Ichiro Suzuki will be immortalized in Cooperstown one day as a Seattle Mariner, but Seattle will never be able to call Ichiro exclusively their own. They may have had his best years, but he still is playing his final years as a Yankee, not a Mariner. Fortunately, we never had to see Mo in another uniform or his former catcher, Jorge Posada.
I have been a Yankees fan since 1974 when free agent Jim “Catfish” Hunter, then my favorite pitcher, signed with the Yankees. I had grown up very intrigued by the Yankees with their great history and tradition. Those early 70’s were still a tough time for the Yankees organization, but they were about to turn the corner following the acquisition of the team by George Steinbrenner and his partners. To digress, I always loved the quote “There is nothing in life quite so limited as being a limited partner of George Steinbrenner”. This quote is attributed to former Yankees minority owner and later Houston Astros owner John McMullen. The first baseball biography I recall reading when I was little was a book about Lou Gehrig, and I’ve been a fan of his ever since. So, when Catfish made the decision to join the Yankees, it was very easy for me to follow.
During the course of my Yankees fandom, I’ve considered the following players to be my favorite Yankees. Hunter, Thurman Munson, Rich “Goose” Gossage, Don Mattingly, and Mariano Rivera. All those years and I can still count my favorite active Yankees on one hand, well until today with Rivera’s retirement. That doesn’t mean I don’t respect other Yankees over the years, these guys just happened to be my personal favorites at the time they played.
Being someone who appreciates history and tradition, I’ve always felt that Rivera was the perfect man to take Jackie Robinson’s number to retirement for the final time. Mo proved that he had the character to stand with greatness, and he served the legacy of Jackie Robinson very proudly and understood its significance. I am glad that the last guy out of baseball with #42 wasn’t some thug just trying to hang on to a lost career, with rumors of a steroid past. He wears #13. Okay, sorry, I didn’t mean that, or maybe I did, but you get the point. Jackie Robinson was a great man who dealt with more adversity than any of us will ever knew. He did it while turning the other cheek and proving he was the better man. He did this while carving out a Hall of Fame career on the field. If there was a man who deserved to have his number retired across baseball, it was Robinson, and if there was a man who deserved to be the final one to walk off the field with it, it was Mo. The Baseball Gods made sure this one played out like it was supposed to.
Mo, we thank you for simply being you. You did it your way, and you never strived to be anything other than what you were. You proved better than most in shaking off the game’s failures and you never gloated in its successes. You were proud of your teammates and respectful of your opponents. Baseball needs you, and I hope that this is just the beginning as you move into the next phase of your career. I am proud, very proud, when I say that I am a Mariano Rivera fan. He exceeded my wildest expectations and he leaves as the best ever at his position. He deserves to be a first ballot entry to the Hall of Fame. Anything less is unacceptable. He was ours and he proved he belongs to the Hall like no other that I’ve personally witnessed during my lifetime. Farewell, Mo. This is not the end, but simply the closing of one chapter and the opening of the next.
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The gaze from under the brim of his cat…
While the focus of this post is Rivera, I would be remiss for not saying thanks to Andy Pettitte. Time and again, he stopped losing streaks and he was clutch when it mattered most (October). He never had the brilliant stuff of Felix Hernandez or Roy Halladay, but he was a winner. His passion showed and he was a champion. It was tough watching him leave via free agency for those three years in Houston, but I am glad he came back. Even during his time in Houston, you’d hear stories about how Andy still followed the Yankees. He is part of the Yankees family and history and always will be. It was so very fitting that his final game was a complete game win in his hometown of Houston. A bit ironic that the opponent was named Clemens (Paul Clemens, no relation to Roger). For the final game of the season, Roger Clemens did make an appearance to wish farewell to Mariano, and he gave Andy a hug. There has been a lot of mudslinging between the former close friends and regardless of what Roger may have or have not done, I was glad to see the small reconciliation. Baseball is greater than any one of us, and at the end of the day, Clemens, Pettitte, and Rivera were teammates and they represented the our team. I fully expect to see all three at future Old Timer’s Day games and I am hopeful that old scars can be healed and that the game itself can move forward.
Back to Andy, he will be a hard act to follow. When you look at the Yankees pitching staff, there is not one that can match Andy’s heart. CC Sabathia appears to be on the downside of his career, Hiroki Kuroda could very well head to Japan for his final season or two, Phil Hughes has worn the pinstripes for the last time, Ivan Nova is a roller-coaster and the jury is still out on David Huff. Next season will be one of transition and it is unfortunate that we’ll no longer have Andy as an anchor to the rotation. Andy’s ceiling was never as a #1 pitcher. He came to the major leagues with question marks, but he left as one of its greatest post-season performers. We were lucky to call Andy one of our own, and I am glad that he was never dealt away in one of those knee-jerk type of trades that we saw during the George Steinbrenner regime. Sorry, George, I miss you but you gotta admit that some of those trades left a little bit to be desired…
Getting back on track, Andy leaves the game being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the greatest lefty in Yankees’ history, the Chairman of the Board, Whitey Ford. The Core Four (Rivera, Pettitte, Jorge Posada, and Derek Jeter) did an excellent job in reaching the pinnacle of their positions in franchise history. Posada may not have matched Yogi Berra, Bill Dickey or Thurman Munson, but he can stand in the same room. DJ is obviously one of the greatest shortstops in the team’s history (along with Phil Rizzuto). For a team so stacked in history and tradition, four contemporary players reaching the upper echelon is amazing. It is the end of a terrific Yankees era, and as much as I hate to see Derek Jeter go out with an injury filled career, I would prefer for him to leave now rather than to come back next year for what most likely will be a year of reduced relevance on the roster.
What does the future hold?…
I really do not know what to expect next year. At the moment, it is uncertain if Robinson Cano or Curtis Granderson will be back. Joe Girardi is talking about needing time to decide if he wants to come back which is not a good sign in my opinion. Mark Texeira will be back next year, but he is deteriorating as he ages. I am not sure that CC can get back to being the dominant pitcher he once was, and the line-up is filled with age and injury-susceptible players. The farm system at the upper levels is weak, at best. While many of said that this has been a great year of managing by Joe Girardi, I’d argue that it has not been one of Brian Cashman’s best years. I do not know how much he has been constrained by ownership, but the 10 wins that the team could have used this season could have been acquired through smart and strategic moves. The farm system is very lacking at the upper levels and I know that injuries have played a part, but at some point, Cashman has to be held accountable. Like fine wine, it is harvest season except the Yankees do not have anything to harvest. They’ll have to overpay and to give up too much young talent to field a championship squad next season. Unfortunately, neither makes sense even for the Yankees, so it feels as though we are in the midst of an era of transition. Hopefully, greatness will be waiting on the other side…
Sadly, the fear is confirmed…
Today brought the news that this is the final season for Andy Pettitte. I knew we were getting close to the end and of course, a disappointing season does not help. If the Yankees were a cinch to make the play-offs, this might be a different story. Winning seems to make those aches and pains hurt a little bit less. Nevertheless, I am grateful for the time that Andy gave us. I missed him those three years he was in Houston and of course the prior year of retirement. But I am glad he came back both times and there’s no doubt that he’s a Yankee for life.
As much as I dislike and disrespect a certain third baseman on the active roster, I forgave Andy for the mistakes in his past. He came clean (unlike the “Fraud” or Roger Clemens) and he proved to us that his words were truthful and from the heart. Andy may never get into the Hall of Fame due to the steroid use, but he deserves a place in Memorial Park. Like Mariano Rivera, I truly enjoyed Andy in pinstripes and knew that he gave us his “all” with every performance, win or lose.
I hope the team is smart enough to give him an invitation to come to spring training as an instructor and of course his presence at Old Timer’s Day is a must. With Sunday being Mariano Rivera Day, it is so appropriate that the scheduled starting pitcher is Andy. There would be nothing better than to watch Andy hand the ball to Mo with the appearance of no other Yankee relievers. Hopefully, the game plays out to that form. I love that Andy’s final two games are the aforementioned Mo Rivera Day and the final game against his former team, the Houston Astros. There’s probably not a better away city for Andy to pitch his final game in than his home city. As George Strait would say, “The Cowboy Rides Away”…
Thanks, Andy. You gave us very memorable years and we always, without exception, were pleased when you took the ball. You brought your heart and soul to every game and as a fan, there is nothing more that I could ask for. Time and again, you stopped losing streaks and you were money in October. The pickoff move was simply the best. The guy from Deer Park, Texas proved that he bled pinstripes and you’ll always be remembered as one of the greatest lefties in Yankees history. There will never be anything that we could give to you that would approach what you gave to us. We will be forever your fans.
On the other hand…
While I was glad the Yankees emerged victorious against the defending World Champion San Francisco Giants (as a Bay Area resident, I might add), it was disturbing to see Alex Rodriguez eclipse the legendary Lou Gehrig for the all-time record for career grand slams. Man for man, there is no way that A-Fraud could even stand in the shadow of the Iron Horse. This is a travesty and in my opinion deserves an asterisk.
I will be glad when the day arrives that A-Fraud is a “former” Yankee. I never want to see this loser on Yankee Stadium turf ever again when that happens. Too bad the Yankees can’t trade the Fraud back to Seattle so that they can disassociate themselves from the worst mistake of the post-George Steinbrenner regime.
The opening game of the Yankees-White Sox Series was a loss before the first pitch was thrown…
I am a Yankees fan and I’ve been one since 1974 but today, I am disgusted. It is revolting to see Alex Rodriguez take third base for tonight’s game against the Chicago White Sox on a day when he was suspended for 211 games. All other 12 PED users who were suspended accepted their fates and are serving their 50-game sentences. But the guiltiest of all (thus, the longer penalty) is playing baseball because he chose the appeal process. He has blood on his fingers and the gun was in his hand, yet as typical A-Fraud, he refuses to take personal responsibility for his actions. I am sure that somehow his cousin or maybe bad advice he received from Francisco Cervelli will ultimately be to blame for his latest problems, but for now, he only blames Bud Selig and the people who really know and understand what a miserable human being he is.
Even if it means counting A-Rod’s scheduled salaries against the Yankees for the purposes of the salary cap, I want this guy gone. He disgraces the Yankee pinstripes and he tarnishes the great storied franchise. Tonight, I actually found myself cheering for the Chicago White Sox because it was too hard to root for a Yankees lineup that features A-Fraud in the middle of the order. My lifelong idol has been Lou Gehrig. He wore the pinstripes very proudly and he was a true Yankee from start to finish. A-Fraud is the anti-Gehrig. He has disgraced the uniform since the beginning and the end can’t get here soon enough. I had truly wished that I had seen the last of A-Fraud in a Yankees uniform, yet here he is playing third base tonight.
Per the YES Network’s website, the Yankees released this statement:
“We are in full support of Major League Baseball’s Joint Drug Prevention and Treatment Program. We also recognize and respect the appeals process. Until the process under the Drug Program is complete, we will have no comment. We are confident that the process outlined in the Drug Program will result in the appropriate resolution of this matter. In the meantime, the Yankees remain focused on playing baseball.
However, we are compelled to address certain reckless and false allegations concerning the Yankees’ role in this matter. The New York Yankees in no way instituted and/or assisted MLB in the direction of this investigation; or used the investigation as an attempt to avoid its responsibilities under a player contract; or did its medical staff fail to provide the appropriate standard of care to Alex Rodriguez.
Separately, we are disappointed with the news today of the suspension of Francisco Cervelli. It’s clear that he used bad judgment.”
Where does it say that the Yankees had to start Alex Rodriguez tonight? Why does this guy get a privileged card? Less guilty players are done for the year yet A-Fraud is on the field. It makes me sick, disgusted and angry. If I were Hal Steinbrenner, I can tell you there’s no way that A-Fraud would have been swinging a bat tonight. He’d be picking splinters out of his derriere.
Interesting that the Yankees call out Francisco Cervelli, yet sound like they are posturing with Alex Rodriguez without any condemnation. You can never convince me that Cervelli is as despicable and dishonest as A-Fraud.
I am a Yankees fan, but admittedly it is out of protest until the team does the right thing and separates themselves from the most dishonorable and narcissistic player in franchise history.
The White Sox are still throttling the Yanks in tonight’s game (8-0 in the bottom of the 6th inning). Good. Now, if Robin Ventura could take a bat and stick it up A-Rod’s…