The MLB Draft and destruction of legendary tales.
I…I’m almost unable to speak; to fathom; to understand.
The new Mets front office was supposed to be immersed in Moneyball, objective analysis, and all the faith-based tenets.
I’m shaken to the core.
The Mets drafted…HIGH SCHOOL PLAYERS; and worse, they drafted a…HIGH SCHOOL PITCHER!
Selecting high school outfielder Brandon Nimmo and high school pitcher Michael Fulmer directly contradicts that which he who appeared from the heavens to teach us the proper way to run a baseball team.
Wasn’t it Michael Lewis who wrote in the sacrosanct text of Moneyball that drafting a high school pitcher was “delightfully mad”; that it “defied reason”?
Are they not “card-counting”? Was it a ruse?
I…I can’t believe in anything anymore. My faith has been shattered.
Leave me be. Please. I…need some time to myself.
Speaking of Moneyball, Billy Beane and “genius”…
In all seriousness, I wasn’t as sold on the Athletics before the season as others were.
Much like in 2009, there was a benefit of the doubt aspect to assessing the Athletics. Intentional or not, there is an underlying expectation of Beane figuring it out, somehow.
I had them at 84-78 and a few games out of the top spot in the AL West.
My book with said predictions is still available by the way. Click on the links in the left column.
There’s no one to blame for that, but it’s symptomatic and proves my point that there’s no “genius”. There never was.
I can write the pending press conference statement for the eventual Geren firing if the “genius” likes.
“This is no reflection on Bob.”
“Everyone in the organization is at fault and the main culprit is me.”
“We feel we’ve underperformed and something needed to change.”
“We’re better than this.”
“I’m taking full responsibility for this club’s problems.”
Blah, blah, blah.
I can’t wait for the Moneyball movie; although I don’t know if 74-88 will be a selling point for the “genius” of Billy Beane.
Lenny’s new accommodations kinda fit.
Lenny Dykstra wanted to be a billionaire; he talked and spent as if he was.
People believed him until they were caught in the middle of his schemes, scams, tricks and lies.
Now he’s in jail on a whole slew of different charges from those he was arrested for last month—NY Times Story.
I doubt we’ll see Dykstra at any Mets/Phillies reunions unless it’s to hit people up for his legal defense fund.
It’s just as well.