Can Manny Still Be Manny?

  • Monday, June 29, 2009 2:47 PM
  • Written By: Steve Springer

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The banners are being hung, the spotlight is being focused and the seats are being polished.

Mannywood is about to be reopened.

The way the Dodgers are welcoming Manny Ramirez back, you’d think he was returning from the war in Iraq or Afghanistan.

Or a life-threatening injury.

Instead, it’s from a 50-game suspension by Major League Baseball. Ramirez was punished for possessing a prescription for HCG, a female fertility drug, coupled with a drug test that, according to the Los Angeles Times, showed an elevated synthetic testosterone level, leading to the conclusion that Ramirez may have taken steroids.

Ramirez didn’t appeal that conclusion, telling the media, “I didn’t kill nobody. I didn’t rape nobody, so that’s it.”

That’s it, indeed.

While the news that Alex Rodriguez had used performance-enhancing drugs was greeted with mostly anger and scorn around the country, and even some embarrassment in New York, Ramirez is being ushered back in with all the enthusiasm that greeted him when he first arrived last summer.

He had sailed in followed by a wake of horror stories about his final days in Boston, stories about bad behavior and a bad attitude that had even caused some teammates to happily escort him to the door.

That was ignored in Los Angeles from the moment Manny first squared up bat and ball. He responded by putting his teammates on his back and carrying them into the playoffs and all the way to the National League Championship Series, invigorating a struggling, feuding franchise.

As for his past sins, that, said his new best friends, was just Manny being Manny.

Even a sometimes ugly off-season and preseason in which Manny dug his cleats in and held out for a long-term contract were dismissed as, again, Manny being Manny.

All was again forgiven when he finally signed with the Dodgers, just as all is being forgiven now upon his return.

So dust off the dreadlocks, break out the jerseys and let the partying begin.

But what if Manny can no longer be Manny?

Whatever he may have been taking, he was doing so for a purpose. If he was on something, was that the reason his production remained so spectacular? If he is no longer on anything, could that cause a dramatic decline in his numbers?

We have all witnessed players balloon physically during the height of the steroid era only to just as noticeably shrink as baseball’s microscope focused in on the problem.

In his recent absence, Manny celebrated his 37th birthday. Even in his prime, he didn’t exactly look like a bodybuilder.

Don’t be surprised if Manny comes back looking like only a shell of his former self. Be forewarned that, if there were performance-enhancing drugs involved, his performance could be seriously affected without them.

And then what?

Manny is supposed to return to left field, replacing Juan Pierre, who, in Manny’s absence, had one of the hottest bats in the league for a while.

What if Manny can’t match those numbers?

He comes back to the team with the best record in baseball, a team that hasn’t exactly suffered in his absence. What if it suffers upon his return?

If Manny is not Manny on the field, will they still love him in Mannywood? Or in the front office? Will it be enough just to have not killed or raped anybody?

Everybody seems willing to look the other way as long as the hits keep coming.

But if those hits no longer fall, watch out. The foreclosure notices will go up in Mannywood and the dreadlock caps will go in the trash.

Remember how reliever Eric Gagne was the toast of L.A.? Remember how quickly he was forgotten after he was named on the Mitchell report about performance-enhancing drugs?

Manny being Manny? Priceless.

Manny no longer able to be Manny? Useless.

From Draft Day To Doomsday For Dallas

  • Monday, May 4, 2009 1:16 PM
  • Written By: Steve Springer

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2009 has been a disaster for the Dallas Cowboys and they haven’t even taken a snap from center yet. First came the farcical. After months of planning by an army of scouts and coaches for the NFL draft, the Cowboys, with the 51st pick, couldn’t handle clock management, failing to make a selection in the allotted seven minutes. Then came the near fatal. A storm blew down the team’s tent-like practice facility, injuring a dozen people, including a scouting assistant who was left paralyzed from the waist down. Once again, harsh reality shatters the illusion of those in the fantasy world of sports that winning and losing is life and death…

What were the Cowboys doing in a fragile structure like that anyway in an area where severe storms visit frequently? If they can spend a billion dollars on a new stadium, couldn’t they pop for an additional couple of million to build a more permanent practice site? ...

Has Brett Favre come out of retirement yet? ...

Is anybody surprised Floyd Mayweather ended his retirement? It was inevitable that the man who calls himself Money would run out of the green stuff ...

Boxing retirements are generally about as permanent as today’s stock-market quote. But in the case of Oscar de La Hoya, look for it to stick. He doesn’t need the money. And he has too much pride to put on the gloves knowing he can no longer perform at a peak level ...

So Jose Canseco is going to enter the ring for a mixed martial arts match. Now there’s a retirement I can’t wait for ...

Anybody hear from Favre? ...

Saturday’s Manny Pacquiao-Ricky Hatton fight proved what was already obvious. Hatton is a glorified club fighter who wouldn’t be getting blockbuster matches if he didn’t have a colorful army of fans willing to support him at the box office ...

If George Steinbrenner was still running the Yankees instead of his son, Hank, would manager Joe Girardi still have his job? Hardly. He would have been fired, and maybe hired and fired again ...

Enough already with the A-Rod soap opera. We get it. He was on steroids. Join the crowd ...

Tiger Woods is not all the way back. After his unbelievable performance in last year’s U.S. Open on one leg, it was thought that, with two good legs, he would slip easily back into his dominant role. Not quite. Not yet. Not until he gets his putter working ...

Andrew Bynum of the Lakers has also had difficulty regaining his form after a serious leg injury. But in Bynum’s case, it may take more than tinkering. Despite his bursts of brilliance, questions remain about Bynum’s heart and mind. Facing Yao Ming won’t do much for his confidence ...

Favre changed his mind yet? ...

LeBron wins the MVP. No argument here. It was his turn. But Kobe is still the best player in the game ...

The Red Sox were a lot more charming when they battling the Curse of the Bambino ...

Let’s hope the Cubs remain lovable losers ...

Are we still supposed to be waiting for Manny Ramirez to self-destruct? ...

Why the surprise that Mine That Bird, a 50-1 longshot, won the Kentucky Derby? You can talk all you want about trainers and jockeys and workouts and track conditions. Ultimately, these are HORSES. They don’t know that they are in the Derby. They don’t get the message that this is the biggest race of their lives. They aren’t clued in about how much money is at stake. They are inconsistent and unpredictable. Ask anyone who has ever plopped down two bucks or $200,000 on a nag. When they saddle up, anything can happen. They are HORSES ...

Comedian Jerry Seinfeld says it best in his routine on the sport, “I don’t think horses know they are racing ... I think [they] have some idea the jockey is in a hurry ... They must get to the end and go, `We were just here. What was the point of that? Why didn’t we just stay here and we would have been first? ...’”

Last call for Favre.