MLB's 2010 Postseason Awards (As Voted By Managers And Coaches)

  • Wednesday, November 10, 2010 11:39 AM
  • Written By: Andy Wasif

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They've started to announce the awards for the 2010 season in Major League Baseball. As you may know by now, the Gold Glove winners were voted on by the managers and coaches. Most notably, they selected as the Gold Glove winner at shortstop in the American League 36-year-old Derek Jeter, who is virtually immobile at the position. But many people don't know that they didn't stop there. Other categories were on the ballot and so, these judicious and astute men selected winners democratically for them as well. Through my connections, I got a look at the winners, before you see them reported by the major media outlets. Here they are now:

Cy Young Award (NL) Roy Halladay, Philadelphia Phillies

Cy Young Award (AL) Cy Young, deceased

Manager of the Year (NL) Fredi Gonzalez, formerly of the Florida Marlins

Manager of the Year (AL) U.L. Washington, Texas Rangers (they probably meant Ron Washington)

Rookie of the Year (AL) Buster Posey, San Francisco Giants (National League)

Cookie of the Year (NL) Cookie Rojas (due to a typo that no one picked up on)

Most Valuable Player (NL) Derek Jeter, NY Yankees

Most Valuable Player (AL) Derek Jeter

World Series Champion New York Yankees

Owner of the Year Frank McCourt, Los Angeles Dodgers

Most Cost-Conscious Executive of the Year Brian Cashman

Best Fans Florida Marlins

Best Broadcaster Joe Morgan

Umpire of the Year Jim Joyce

Derek Jeter Award for Handsomeness Beyond Reproach Johnny Damon, Detroit Tigers

Victor J. Steele Good Grooming Award Brian Wilson, San Francisco Giants

Best Beard on Someone Named Brian Wilson Sergio Romo, San Francisco Giants

Okay, this whole exercise was done simply to mock the selection of Derek Jeter as a Gold Glove winner. If coaches and managers can argue with umpires, couldn't umpires get in the faces of these "career baseball men" and shout, "ARE YOU BLIND?!" I think it's only fair; certainly more fair than giving Jeter the honor.

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Expecting Loss -- Losing Early Or In Dramatic Fashion?

  • Wednesday, September 1, 2010 4:57 PM
  • Written By: Andy Wasif

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After another manager exited the Cubs clubhouse, it got me thinking about one of the great quandaries in sports – would you rather come close to winning or never have any shot at victory? In other words, would you rather be of the Gene Mauch Angels or the 1896 Providence Grays? (Who the heck are the Providence Grays? My point exactly.) To simplify the question, would you rather be the 2003 Cubs or all the other Cubs?

There are few constants in sports – a Norv Turner coached team won’t win, Mark Cuban will piss someone off at some point, fans in the U.S. will only show real interest in soccer once the country makes the World Cup finals, and the Cubs are destined to failure, most times never even putting up much of a fight, save for 1969, 1984, and most recently 2003.

On the other hand, a team like the Boston Red Sox, would regularly bring their teams to the brink of victory only to have their dreams crushed in the most ritualistically diabolical manner possible.

And if you’ve ever had your hopes dashed so historically at the last second, you’ll know it’s like winning a race around the globe where the winner gets a full week locked inside a hotel room with Megan Fox, only to have Megan replaced with Snooki from “Jersey Shore” at the last second. [Ugh. I threw up in my mouth just writing that sentence.]

There is actually an equation that explains this phenomenon:

t + p = x,

where t is time and p is persistence. x represents an undetermined contentment quotient upon the ultimate outcome of your team’s season.

For instance, the more time you put in and the more persistence you show over time, the greater your happiness will be when your team wins. This, of course, assumes that the team will someday win.

Though an assumption that a team will win can be foolish as it is possible the team will never win. [See: Chicago Cubs; any Cleveland team] Still the damage to your psyche is negligible as long as you don’t add the one element that ruins everything – expectation (h).

Then the equation changes to e + t + p = x/2 + ktb

so your ultimate happiness is halved relative to all that you’ve put in since nothing could live up to what you’ve built up in your mind as the end-all, be-all, plus ktb which is a kick to the balls, the emotional feeling you get when you are, in fact, kicked in the balls.

Look at the Tampa Bay Rays in 2008. They beat arch nemesis Boston in a thrilling seven games only to have their hearts handed to them by the Philadelphia Phillies. Wouldn’t it have been better for them to lose much earlier, particularly since their fan base goes to bed at 8 p.m.? They weren’t expected to do anything, until they started to do something.

To reach the ring, to hold the crown, to feel the golden ticket only to have it wrenched from your hands leaving a golden paper cut is a horrible feeling; though it doesn’t hurt as much if you’re used to it.

If your team has never won, you don’t know what you’re missing, though you’ve heard stories and seen celebrations. But like Cinderella herself, until you go to the ball, you don’t know that it’s an open bar with nothing but top shelf libations. You just know you’re sick of cleaning rat turd off your stepmother’s floor.

And it doesn’t hurt that much if you’ve experienced victory. You understand that the downs contained some ups and could potentially have some again. You can’t win them all (as much as Yankees fans will have you believe they can).

Once you refrain from using the “e” word, your frustrations will be more moderate. By now, Cubs fans have begun to wonder, “Maybe this is how it will always be, destined to fail.” And that’s fine. Expect that. Go, enjoy the games, and get ready for football season. If, by the (Mark) Grace of God, the team should happen to win, excellent – Enjoy it!

Oh, you can still get the tattoo of the team’s logo or name your kids after the team’s equipment manager or play-by-play announcer, but don’t expect too much, especially as the team progresses into the playoffs. That’s just what the evil powers pulling the strings would have you do. (Hm, did anyone else’s lights just flicker along with a boom of thunder?)

I quote the great Sam “Mayday” Malone when I say, “Have you ever had a pressure cooker fly by you at 100 m.p.h.? ... Don’t.”

Such is the feeling of losing in historically dramatic fashion at the end of a season instead of early on.

But don’t let me sway you. What about you, Mr. Orioles fan, are you content gearing up for Ravens’ season in May once you realize team owner Peter Angelos has not put a winning squad on the field? Or would you rather keep to the schedule of watching baseball through the pennant race in September then transitioning seamlessly into football just in time to watch Ray Lewis and the gang chasing a division title?

It’s up to you. I expect you to make the right decision ... Oh, dammit, there’s that word again. Now I’m vested. Don’t let me down; this could be very traumatic for me.

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Ranking Sports Popularity In America

  • Friday, April 30, 2010 1:00 PM
  • Written By: Andy Wasif

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The recent NFL Draft had somewhere in the neighborhood of 8.3 million viewers watching a guy in a suit read a selection of note cards that were handed to him every ten minutes. 8.3 million!!! They weren’t even interesting note cards; not Bible verse, not the secret to making a great flan, nor even tips on whining your way out of parking tickets.

I think that should show you just how popular football is in this country. (Just like other countries except they’re actually watching soccer and not football.)

USA Today recently posted a poll with its insightful polling procedures listing the most popular sport in America from a sampling of some 2,200+ Macedonian immigrants. No surprise, the NFL’s version of football was numero uno.

This makes perfect sense when you think about it. Americans are saying, “We love being able to gamble on things, but are only able to focus once a week. The rest of the time, we must earn the money we plan to gamble.”

But Americans also like to have something that will hold our attention daily in between football games, preferably something with an inverse amount of excitement, something akin to snow on television.

[AUTHOR’S NOTE: I realize that I am dating myself by referencing a phenomenon that is obsolete now that satellite television exists, but also believe we should never forget the traumatic hardship we once had to endure.]

Hence Major League Baseball is No. 2, albeit far behind. Americans are saying, "We want to root for something while we’re sleeping." Following baseball is like having the television on in another room. You kind of hear what’s going on, and then every so often, a commercial comes on extra loud and forces to walk into the room to see what all the fuss is about.

There really is no off-season for baseball. It’s like seasons in Southern California. The changes in the climate are subtle, but for the most part, spring training, the regular season, the postseason and the hot stove season all look alike.

Add to that, the constant rumors swirling around players regarding steroid use and it becomes akin to a soap opera that runs original episodes every day, yet each of them is identical to a previous one. (I mean, how many times can Victor and Nikki get married on “Young and the Restless” before one of them says, “Y’know what, I don’t think this is gonna work.”?)

Earning the bronze medal, in third place is college football. If high school football was televised, I’m sure it would rank next, provided there were hits that spun players around and acrobatic, one-handed catches in the end zone were made.

College football is still at the level where players from the inner city don’t get paid, are not allowed to interact with boosters, yet somehow manage to afford Lexus SUVs. Make no mistake, college lacrosse players are still hitchhiking to class, or worse, taking the public transit system. Hence, proof of college football’s clout.

In fact, this sport would probably leapfrog baseball to the No. 2 spot if anyone who is not a lunatic ranting over the phone to a sports talk radio show host could come up with a logical, fair way to run the playoff system. Well, what difference does it make? I stopped watching college football once Syracuse discontinued its football team.

(Oh, there are people dressed in uniforms playing every week, but believe me, they discontinued it years ago.)

Although it’s nice to see two bodies careening toward each other on a pass pattern across the middle, often this sort of collision doesn’t produce the type of force many Americans desire in their visual pleasure centers. That’s when they’ll turn to auto racing, which is the No. 4 most popular sport in this country, mainly due to the more cataclysmic disasters waiting to happen. (Though it’s possible the number is so high because Americans think they are actually watching the nightly traffic report to see how their commutes will be, and not auto racing.)

And as a result of the process of elimination, pro basketball, once revered as the fastest growing sport and a new global juggernaut has settled in at No. 5 or, as the poll described it, “dead last” (of those mentioned). It seems Americans have some integrity. And though they don’t necessarily mind records and championships being decided by chemically-altered, artificially-talented players as has been the case in baseball, they certainly do not want the officials corruptly choosing the winners as has come to be realized in the wake of the Tim Donaghy scandal. There is a line we will not cross!

Who does Dick Bavetta want to win this game? ... The Lakers again? Okee doke. Done. (Read Donaghy's book. It’s fascinating to see how some championships have been decided.)

And when none of these sports are on, Americans watch playoff hockey, not knowing exactly how these teams got to the playoffs, just that they are there.

Soccer is important too, due mainly to the immigration of foreigners and the spawning of their offspring.

Don’t even try to figure out where women’s basketball lies on the scale. They interrupt men’s basketball to give us news about the women’s draft. Why do they do that? If we wanted to know, we’d be watching the women’s draft. We’re not, so get off our television screen.

Well, let that be a lesson to you basketball, and tennis, and golf, when the draft of another sport is beating your viewership, it’s time to start including some high-octane collisions just to keep eyeballs on your product. Maybe some drugs and fights, but that’s something you should take up with the Marketing and Ethics department.

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