Showing posts with label Mike Piazza. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mike Piazza. Show all posts

Thursday, December 17, 2020

A Metsian Podcast: Double Barrel Hot Stove with Gotham Baseball's Mark C. Healey & Big Red Ruckus

From the desk:  HEAD-BUTTING MR. MET

With SAM, RICH, and MIKE


FIRST HALF FEATURED GUEST
author, writer, a columnist for Rockaway Wave
and proprietor of GOTHAM BASEBALL.com

His Book:
Mark Healey offers up a candid behind-the-scenes perspective about closed-door and corrosive politics pervading the Mets' front offices under previous ownership, about matters of media integrity, petty retribution, and phantom menaces.  We also discuss Mark's selections for his New York All-Time lineup and pitching staff. 


SECOND HALF BONUS!
Mets Hot Stove; New York City Baseball Greats; 1969 New York Mets

ninety-minutes




DOUBLE THE FUN

#LGM


Sunday, September 22, 2019

N.Y. Mets: Pete Alonso Joins The 50 Home Run Club

From the desk of: HEAD-BUTTING MR. MET

ONE RECORD LEFT TO BREAK FOR METS ROOKIE
WITH EIGHT GAMES LEFT TO GET IT DONE

Babe Ruth in 1920 becomes the first ever major league baseball player to hit 50 home runs in a season.  The former pitcher of the Boston Red Sox accomplishes the feat in his first season as a member of the New York Yankees.  The Babe ends the season hitting 54 home runs in 458 at-bats.  Of the nearly 20,000 people to ever play major league baseball Mets rookie first baseman Pete Alonso becomes only the 30th ever to join the 50 home run club, one century after Ruth first opened its doors.  The milestone home run comes in his 152nd game, and 560th at-bat of the season.

In their 58 year history Pete Alonso becomes the first ever New York Met to have his name listed among members of the 50 home run club.  He breaks Dave Kingman's club record for most home runs before the all-star game, then goes on to win the 2019 Home Run Derby.  Alonso continues onward to shatter with remarkable haste Darryl Strawberry's club record for most home runs in a season by a Mets rookie.  After which he breaks the National League record for home runs by a rookie set by L.A. Dodger Cody Bellinger.  Pete is presently in the midst of setting the Mets single-season home run record formerly shared by Todd Hundley and Carlos Beltran.  On Friday he becomes only the second ever major league rookie to hit 50 home runs in a season.  Alonso now has eight games remaining in the season with which to tie and break Aaron Judge's MLB record of 52 home runs by a rookie.

  • 2016 - slashes .321/.382/.587/.969, with 5 home runs and 21 RBI in 109 at-bats at BROOKLYN!
  • 2018 - leads all minor leagues with 36 home runs and 119 RBI during split season at (AA)- Binghamton and (AAA)-Las Vegas.

METS 40 HOME RUN SEASONS
  • 1996 - Todd Hundley (41)
  • 1999 - Mike Piazza (40)
  • 2006 - Carlos Beltran (41)
  • 2019 - Pete Alonso - TBD

Pete Alonso (115) needs ten more RBI in order to break Mike Piazza's (124) club record.

Go Polar Bear!

#ROY

#LFGM


Monday, July 22, 2019

N.Y. Mets: Pete Alonso Resumes Amazin' Assault on Club Records

From the desk of:  LEAD-BUTTING MR. MET



BEWARE POLAR BEAR WITH BAT

Pete Alonso so far this season has obliterated thee all-time Mets club records.

On May 6, 1983 Darryl Strawberry makes his major league debut.  He proceeds to both hit a Mets rookie record 26 home runs over his next 121 regular season games and drive in a record 74 runs en route to winning N.L. Rookie of the Year honors.

Rewind seven years and back in 1976 Dave Kingman sets the club record for most round trippers before the All-Star break amassing 30 home runs just 88 games into the season.

Then along comes Pete Alonso.  Sure he dominated all of triple-A last season in home runs and RBI.  But no one can say with a straight face they saw this coming.  For in less than 100 games as a major league player the man has shattered Mets records which have stood for over three and four decades respectively.

On June 23, 2019 Pete Alonso breaks Strawberry's Mets rookie record with home run #27 in just the 77th game of his career.  On July 17, 2019 at Minnesota, Alonso hits his 31st home run of the season breaking Kingman's record for most home runs before the All-Star break (accomplishing the feat in 94 games played).  And on July 20, 2019 at San Francisco, Alonso drives in three runs giving him 75 for the season, and thus breaking Darryl Strawberry's Mets record for RBI in a season by a rookie.  Alonso accomplishes the feat in just 97 games played, an impressive 25 games less than it took Strawberry.  Most remarkable of all is that ten days still remain before the month of July expires.

As of close of business Sunday, Pete Alonso is slashing .267/.359/.615/.974, with 56 extra base hits, 33 home runs, and 75 RBI, through 97 games and 356 at-bats.  He hit his 33rd home run this past Saturday while appearing as a pinch-hitter against the Giants at San Francisco.  He also sports a 3.6 WAR and 28 RAA (runs better than avg.)  The next Mets game will be their 100th of the season, leaving 62 games for Alonso to potentially wreak havoc on National League pitching like Godzilla going through Tokyo.

Mets All-Time Single Season Leaders:
  • Home Runs: 41 (Todd Hundley '96; Beltran '06).
  • RBI: 124 (Mike Piazza '99; David Wright '08).
  • Slugging: .614 (Mike Piazza '00).
  • OPS: 1.024 (Mike Piazza '98).
  • Total Bases: 334 (David Wright '08)


The Polar Bear may not achieve all the magic numbers.  But the time certainly has come for us to leave behind the discussion of most prolific hitting rookie born of the Mets system, and begin contemplating what may turn into the most prolific all around Mets season ever.  Alonso is just eight home runs, 49 runs batted in, and 115 total bases from tying the club's aforementioned milestones.  He is presently on pace to hit 55 home runs, drive in 125 runs, and tally 366 total bases according to Baseball-Reference 162 game average.

Grrrr...!


Friday, April 29, 2016

N.Y. Mets: The Always Something to Complain About Podcast



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By close of business Thursday, the Mets had closed within one-half game 
of the first place Washington Nationals.

PODCAST:

An interesting show to say the least, with tons of obscure references:

Rich and I were joined by
Gary Mack of MetsMusings.com.

We've been humoring a young caller in recent weeks just to add a newer generation's perspective.  Funny thing is, at times he comes off sounding angrier and more grizzled than us old guys.
This week he inspired me to joyfully make repeated use of the word suck/sucks.
How liberating.

STUFF
The Dark Knight
Matt Harvey : Media :: Tom Seaver : writer Dick Young
Concerns over Travis d'Arnaud and Kevin Plawecki
Duffy Dyer and John Stearns

Somehow I pulled off referencing both Socrates and Ric Flair
in the same mind stream - really.
Wooooo!

Mike Piazza - Mike Vail - Ed Lynch
John Franco vs. Randy Meyers
Larry Bearnarth!
I defy you to recall the last time you heard him mentioned!

Terry Collins, Addison Reed, bowing at the altar of Michael Conforto,
and what to do with Wilmer Flores.

And don't forget, the original plan was bring up Dilson Herrera next year.
Is Neil Walker now altering that plan?



ICYMI
Here's my latest article for Rising Apple, 
as of 4/27/2016





Mike
senior staff writer/Rising Apple

Sunday, January 10, 2016

N.Y. Mets: Mike Piazza stamps his heart on HOF plaque

From the desk of:  HEAD-BUTTING MR. MET


MIKE PIAZZA - C
#31
New York Mets
1998 - 2005


Elected to Baseball Hall of Fame
2015

NEW YORK METS: A tip of the cap to one of New York City's adoptive sons.

Was there really any debate as to which team Mike Piazza's cap would represent on his Hall of Fame plaque?

I mean no disrespect to Los Angelinos - I don't know what type of relationship Mike Piazza shared with L.A. fans, and the community.  So, if this sounds ignorant of me to say, so be it.  But, outside of posting prodigious offensive statistics as a member of the Dodgers, his L.A. narrative is comparatively limited, I think, and more easily captured on the back of a baseball card.

The cornerstone of his brilliant career was indeed set at Chavez Ravine.  Piazza stormed out of the gate, qualifying as a 24-year old Rookie of the Year.  In 7 seasons with the Dodgers, Mike Piazza batted .331, and posted a .966 OPS.  In 1997, Piazza slugged .638, and batted .362 (yet ponderously failed to capture the batting title).  He did, however, set career highs with 40 home runs and 124 RBI.

The following season he was ponderously traded twice, first to the Florida Marlins, then, amazingly to the Mets.  He stepped into the New York limelight as a 29-year old in 1998, and exited at 36-years of age in 2005.

In 8 seasons with the Mets, Piazza batted .296, with a .915 OPS.  In 1999, he matched his career highs with another 40 home runs and 124 RBI, but saw his average drop to .303 that season with a .575 slugging mark (... a complete non-issues for Mets fans, as if.  We were just giddy to have him).

Overall, Piazza played 243 more games for the Mets than with the Dodgers, posted 78 more doubles, 43 more home runs, 92 more RBI, and scored 89 more runs than he did with L.A.

Then of course, he appeared in back-to-back N.L. Championships, and one World Series with the Mets.  In all, Piazza appeared in 22 post-season games with the Mets as opposed to just 6 total games over 2 NLDS appearances as a  Dodger.

Numbers, however, can't account for everything, and there's the rub...

Born in Pennsylvania, he was instilled with a very grounded, blue collar work ethic, and at the very least, Piazza was also humble.  So it was very endearing to hear him say New York City was, and still remains where his heart lies.  Easier said than done, considering the litany of star players who've come to NYC only to endure fractured, even cantankerous relationships with fans and media alike.

Fact is, Piazza instantly became an adoptive New Yorker.  As they say - this ain't Kansas, Toto.  The author of Long Shot was no recluse.  He seemed quite at ease within the frenzied pace and culture of NYC (and in his dealings with a voracious media).  Piazza was about town, and routinely hung out on weekends at the local rock stations heavy metal shows.

On a more serious note, the understated superstar's majestic home run in baseball's first game played after the events of 9/11 had a healing quality to it - if I may - allowing not just fans watching at home or in attendance, but New Yorkers and Americans in general, a moment to escape their personal anxieties, respective grief, and the overall anguish gripping the city and nation at the time.

For many, you might say that night was one of the first steps towards regaining a sense of normalcy.
To his credit, Mike Piazza never allowed himself to be called a hero for playing a game.  He continues to respectfully defer at every opportunity.  That said, one never knows what they'll feel until it happens - and that night, the crowd, uniformed members of our various services, and those more closely affected by that event, spoke for themselves.

Not just as a Met, but as an adoptive New Yorker, he's intricately woven into the fabric of New York City history.

There will always be that bond...


Friday, January 08, 2016

N.Y. Mets: RA's New Year/HOF Podcast



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I hosted, with fellow writer Rich, and Rising Apple site editor Danny on the panel.
 Our featured guest was Metstradamus, or as his parents call him, John.

A celebration of Mike Piazza's election into Baseball's Hall of Fame
and the ongoing State of the Mets.

I ranted on ownership.

Enjoy!


Tuesday, November 17, 2015

N.Y. Mets: Last One Out Shut the Lights

From the desk of:  HEAD-BUTTING MR. MET




NEW YORK METS: The scars of previous postseason failures timestamp my pain.  This season, however, went a long way towards soothing those wounds.

From 1985 through 1988, the Mets won 398 games.  Like the 1986 team, the 1988 Mets reached the century mark in wins, and captured another division flag.  The Mets pummeled the N.L. West clinching Los Angeles Dodgers throughout the regular season, and appeared poised to cement their dynasty - that is, until they ran into Orel Hershiser's record setting arm, Kirk Gibson's swan song, and catcher Mike Scioscia accidentally hitting a Dwight Gooden fastball over Shea Stadium's right field wall during the NLCS.  That one is still very disturbing to revisit.

Let's be honest with ourselves with what transpired a decade later.  Much of the 1999-2000 success was owed to Wayne (Blockbuster) Huizenga, and his Marlins fire sale after winning the 1997 World Series.  Al Leiter and Mike Piazza would not have become available otherwise.

That said, the Mets of Jon Olerud, Edgardo Alfonzo, and Robin Ventura, almost pulled off a remarkable comeback against the Braves in the 1999 NLCS - right up until Kenny freakin' Rogers walked home the winning, and series clinching run in Game Six.  That was an infuriating way to lose (rather than forcing a Game 7).  I still have trouble reconciling that series, particularly Kenny Rogers' existence.

Then, losing the 2000 World Series was distressing for obvious reasons, as it came against the Yankees.

The 2006 team was a veteran squad constructed for immediate gratification.  They were indeed an offensive force that steamrolled the regular season competition.  Their starting pitching, however, fell apart at the worst possible time - the opening of the postseason.  Even then, the Mets had their chances against the Cardinals in the NLCS.  Much transpired that left Mets fans pondering, what if, well before Adam Wainwright delivered his series ending curveball to Carlos Beltran.

Remember Duaner Sanchez?  Yeah, me too.  I'm reminded how he wasn't there to save Mets fans from Aaron Heilman, much in the same way Jenrry Mejia went professionally MIA this season, leaving the Mets depending on the likes of Tyler Clippard, etc.

Just saying...

As a self proclaimed pragmatist, I try living by a saying, that you can not be disappointed with what you do not expect.  That's the best way I can describe the 2015 season.  All I wanted from this team was a .500 record, and improvement from their young crop of players.  Instead, I got a National League pennant, and baseball lasting into November!

Without question, the New York Metropolitans recently concluded 54th season in franchise history rates among their most Amazin' ever.  For the fifth time in their history, the Mets are kings of the Senior Circuit.

I'll take that!

If anything, I'm confident this off-season will prove far more disappointing than the Mets actual loss to Kansas City.

Asphalt road, take me home, under the El where I belong, Roosevelt Avenue, Flushing, Queens, Citi Field, take me home...

They say love is blind.

If Fred Wilpon's shameless tribute to the Dodgers didn't quite feel like home to you (like yours truly), then perhaps this changes things?  I guess there's a reason why I spend most of my time spanning the Shea Bridge.  I spent my childhood, teen years, adolescence, and adult years at Shea Stadium.  That's hard to top.  But, they say home is where the heart is.  In the end, Citi Field finally had its day to shine.  Hell, the Home Run Apple even took one for the team off the bat of Travis d'Arnaud.

**Word to the owners: Leave the bandage on the Apple!**

So yeah, now that the place has been decorated with a new National League Champion banner after six long, losing seasons, perhaps a noticeable cold era has indeed thawed.

I'll learn to love her yet.

Game Called:

I'm a man for all seasons.

Good or bad, I love the stories they inspire, but they all take their respective toll.  Don't misunderstand me when saying I look forward to the last day of the season as much as I do Opening Day.  I like the beginning and finality.

The length of any given baseball season, however, never hits me until the very last out.  That's when the long haul ends, the weight of 162-plus games comes to rest, and you realize how much being consumed by teams, players, games, stats, and trends, taxed the brain.


Wednesday, January 09, 2013

The BTB Baseball Hall Of Fame Ballot



The Brooklyn Trolley Blogger
2013 Hall of Fame Ballot
 
 
I put much of the blame for the Steroid Era on Commissioner Bud Selig.  Well..., that's what happens when you're put in charge.  You get blamed for everything.  But let me explain myself and not be so simplistic about it.  At the very minimum, Bud Selig could have challenged the former head of the Players Union; Donald Fehr; and put the onus on him and the membership to step up and maintain the integrity of the game on their own for a change.
 
Bud Selig - "Dear Mr. Fehr, based on strong, and mounting reasonable suspicion, I believe there is a disproportionate number of players cheating and using PED's.  I want for you and me to begin a dialogue regarding this issue, and I would eventually like for this matter to be addressed in the next collective bargaining session.  Thank you.  Signed, the Commissioner of Baseball."
 
That's all he had to do.  Had the Commissioner done that anytime between 1988 and 1993, the game's record books might not have been so utterly perverted by cheats.  By challenging the Union on the issue and putting the ball squarely in their court, the Union might have felt far more direct, public, and national pressure than they endured, and as a result, might have been compelled to open up the matter of PED's in collective bargaining much earlier.
 
 
In that respect, the Commissioner's hands were tied.  Nothing could change unless the issue was addressed in collective bargaining.  In my opinion, Donald Fehr was the major obstacle in cleaning up the game earlier in the process due to his continued refusal to even entertain the discussion.  But what the Commissioner could have done was make steroids a more public issue, bringing attention to it, pressuring the union membership through suspicion, and acting like Baseball's steward by accepting the challenge of safeguarding the integrity of the game.  He should have been launching a campaign against the union with dogged determination.  Mountain Landis to Bartlette Giamatti would be turning in their graves if made aware of the incompetence exhibited by the modern day commissioner.
 
 
Instead, once upon a time what Baseball owners did was take the owner of Milwaukee, voted to put him in charge of the rest of the owners, to make sure all the owners got their way.  The strike of 1994 came and went like several strikes of the past.  But this time the owners piggy-backed steroid users to recoup their monies and fan interest lost due to the strike.  Give or take a year according to your personal time line.  But by the time Mark McGwire and Sammy Sosa engaged in the great home run chase of 1998, I felt we were ten years into the steroid era.  And the prolonged neglect and failure to challenge steroids with any kind of conviction had finally started making its mark, and beginning to take a greater toll on baseball's sacred numbers.
 
 
As we witnessed, the next ten years after 1998 wrought even more destruction upon Baseball's all time records.  Today, everything is askew.  The records are now indecipherable.  A tradition lost.  The Commissioner of Baseball, the head of the Players Union, individual users, greed, and the overall decline of humanity and modern western civilisation have all conspired to destroy the greatest game ever known to mankind.
 
 
I do not know how the era should be treated moving forward.  The quandary is right up there with creationism versus evolution.  But for today's posting, my rules are simple.  If you were implicated in a steroid/HGH investigation/test, you're out.  Period.  If your name never surfaced or was attached to some credible/official investigation or news reporting, you're in.  I wouldn't have a problem if absolutely no one who played between the years "1988-2008" ever gained election into the Hall of Fame.  Unfair blanket punishment is OK with me.  My real point is, I am opposed to selective justice.  I would rather not have a system where players are denied a fair vote based on unfounded suspicion alone.  That in essence is no different than the Salem witch trials.  What innocent person would appreciate being jailed based solely on a judge's inclination to believe you're guilty regardless of facts that say otherwise?
 
 
As a Mets fan, of course I'm speaking about Mike Piazza.  I sense the voters might lump him together with known and outed steroid users, with baseless and radical suspicion.  I do not believe we as fans, or writers for that matter, get to arbitrarily choose who was and who was not taking steroids.  I personally suspect many players of using.  In fact, my list is rather long.  But until something credible surfaces on a given player, I feel we should reserve final judgement.  It sucks.  I'm the first to say it.  But I'm just trying to be fair about something I'm so passionate about - Baseball.  It is a perfect game played by imperfect people.
 
 
 
Eligible Players Omitted From the BTB Ballot:
Barry Bonds
Roger Clemens
Rafael Palmeiro
Sammy Sosa
Mark McGwire
 
 
The 2013 BTB Hall of Fame Ballot:
Mike Piazza
Craig Biggio
Jack Morris
Lee Smith
 
* Ted Simmons
* Gil Hodges
 
 
 
Mike Piazza swung a lethal bat, and offensively dominated his contemporaries for at least ten years.  The guy was also clutch.  His accomplishments at the plate speak for themselves.  While not exceptional behind the plate, he was under-rated defensively.  I saw Johnny Bench play.  He was the total package.  But Mike Piazza's bat took a back seat to no one.  He was the dominant figure in two of America's largest markets and handled the burden like a gentleman.
 
 
He came into the league as a catcher.  He made his name as a second baseman.  Craig Biggio gets in because he generated consistent productivity over an extended period of time.  His was not prolonged excellence per se.  Biggio's career is again, marked by prolonged consistency and productivity from the top of the order, and as a second baseman.  Players like Biggio need to be kept in the context of the classic middle infielder.  Longevity, prolonged productivity, and sportsmanship are all HOF considerations.  Biggio was not a flashy or glamorous player however.  He was a grinder.  With 3000 hits, 1800 runs scored, 600+ doubles, 291 home runs, over 1100 rbi, and 400+ stolen bases, he is well deserving as one of the best all around lead-off men in baseball history.
 
 
For ten years Jack Morris dominated the American League, and in particular to the times, the A.L. East, at a time when the Tigers, Orioles, Yankees, Red Sox, and Brewers were all capable of winning ninety games a season.  The A.L. East was insanely competitive in the eighties.  No pitcher won more games in the decade than Jack Morris.  He led his team in a romp during the Tigers 1984 world series winning season.  His playoff exploits in Toronto and Minnesota late in his career are now legendary.
 
 
It is my belief the baseball writers still do not know how to handle relief pitchers/firemen/closers with regards to being a legitimate position, and as to whether the Save stat is an anomaly.  When the Save rule was changed into its modern form, yes, it changed things considerably.  The age of the Goose Gossage type fireman was over.  But that is a separate debate.  Fact is, Lee Smith was of the most fearsome pitchers opposing batters ever had the displeasure of facing.  He was big, intimidating on the mound, highly effective, and one of the most dominant players at his position for at least a ten year period.  He retired as the all-time Saves king, and is still ranked third on the list.  He retired after the 1997 season, so it can be argued his accomplishments as a closer are withstanding the tests of time.  He is one of only five closers to surpass 400 saves in a career.  It is time to open up the doors to a legitimate and dominant closer of the day.
 
 
 
***Gil Hodges - Why?  Why have the voters and Veteran Committees forsaken him?
 
***Ted Simmons - When you crunch his numbers versus those of Johnny Bench, Yogi Berra, Roy Campanella, Carlton Fisk, Mike Piazza, Gary Carter, and Pudge Rodriguez, you will be surprised how well he ranks in many categories such as hits, batting average, doubles, and rbi.
 
 
There it is.
 
 
 
Mike.BTB

Sunday, June 03, 2012

N.Y. Mets ~ It's High Time To Upgrade Your Opinion of Josh Thole

From the desk of:   HEAD-BUTTING MR. MET







NEW YORK METS:  Behind Almost Every Great Pitching Performance, Lies a Good Receiver.  Even Though He Still Has a Ways to Go, Never the Less, It's Time To Up The Love On Josh Thole.


Something has been lost on the two most recent pitching exploits of New York Mets hurlers.  And that would be the return of Josh Thole.  It's time this man started receiving a bit more love from the fans, and the Media for that matter.  However, that's not to say he isn't generally liked already.  But many still take a tepid attitude when assessing him as a catcher.


Am I about to divert too much credit toward Josh Thole for Johan Santana's no-hitter, or R.A. Dickey's complete game win Saturday?  No.  But I will say, behind every no-hitter, there is a good receiver.  And what we do know about The Battery, is that the pitcher-catcher relationship is a symbiotic one.


Considering Friday's game was his first since suffering a concussion in early May, I'm thinking how difficult is it for a young catcher to go from receiving high octane, and change-ups all game on one night, from one of the titans of 21st century baseball, then go to catching butterflies the following afternoon against an uber-cerebral thirty-seven year old, alternative pitch specialist?  And mind you, he caught both games flawlessly.


I'm not getting into catcher ratings or anything like that.  To me, delving too deeply into statistical analysis is more akin to being a ancient Mayan heart specialist/slash/star reader.  Statistical analysis is not needed to recognize the vast improvement in his catching skills from last year to this season.  Let's not forget he was promoted, and I think we all agree, a season, or even a season and a half too early.  Perhaps this season should have been his major league debut.  But like a growing number of young Metsters, he too was pressed into service early.


Since his initial call-up, I have pledged my support for Josh Thole in this blog almost religiously.  So if you feel I am speaking to you through blind love, meh..., so be it.  I will also admit to you then, that I am partial to catchers.  Therefore, Jerry Grote, John Stearns, Todd Hundley, Mike Fitzgerald, and then Gary Carter, all exist as favorite backstops of mine.  The omission of Mike Piazza was not an accident by the way.  He is a horse of another stable; but an under-rated catcher for toughness behind the plate.


I did say before Opening Day, Josh Thole and Ruben Tejada, were at least going to be .290 hitters this season.  After going 0 for 4 in his return game Friday, Josh Thole was 2 for 4 in Saturday's game, with a run scored.  He is currently batting .281 this season, but of course this is only after eighty-nine at-bats this season.


So if that doesn't work for you, maybe this does.  Since his first call-up in 2009, through yesterday's game, he has played in 232 games, and has amassed 684 at-bats during his brief major league career.  Currently at ninety-one, he is yet to strikeout over 100 times as he approaches 700 at-bats.  As a matter of fact, as a September call-up in 2009, he went 2 for 5 in his first MLB game.


I love his attitude, his exuberance, his humbleness and humility.  But over all, I enjoy his self-awareness, which makes him work exceeding hard to prove he's a major league catcher.  I have no doubt he understands his craft through listening to him in the post-games.  The physical portion of his game is coming along more quickly now that last season.  He will turn twenty-six years old in the Fall, and there's more maturity starting to shine through his smile.  I think that was demonstrated through his composure during Johan's no-hitter.


With health, I AM expecting a fine summer from the Mets' receiver, and many more seasons to come.  All he wants to do is improve every day and with a tremendous enthusiasm to get it done.  There are no stats to qualify that.


If you really, really, need something to judge him by, I officially declare him Jersey Worthy.  But then again, I thought that long ago.  So just take that and run with it.



Let's Go Mets



*wiki pic

Mike.BTB

Tuesday, December 06, 2011

N.Y. Mets ~ State of METropolis Report; Part V

From the desk of:  HEAD-BUTTING MR. MET





METropolis:  Year Nine A.D. - (After Doubleday)

"THE AGE of WILPONianism"



State of METropolis Report:

PART IV - Fans and Tradition
PART III - Positional Players
PART II - Pitching Staff
PART I - Ownership; Front Office



PART V - The Saul B. Katz Dilemma...continued.


If you follow my blog then you know what's coming.  If you're new to my site and Head-Butting Mr. Met; the Mets portion of my blog; then allow me to explain first. 


THE SAUL B. KATZ DILEMMA - is the catch-phrase I've given to the continuing folly emanating  from the local Roosevelt Avenue Mets-R-Us, which is the direct result of sole ownership under Fred and Lil' Jeffery Wilpon; or just the Wilpons if you will; since 2003.  Poor Saul Katz sits idly-by while his in-laws flush his investment into the Mets down the toilet, while at the same time disenfranchising a Fan Base, and running our beloved Metropolitan BBC into the ground - ...Just like Nelson Doubleday said Wilpon would do upon his own exit from the Mets' hierarchy.  You may now consider yourself updated.  So with that said.....,


HAPPY GOLDEN ANNIVERSARY MET FANS!!  You're owner basically jettisoned one of this organization's best players in all it's fifty year history because (see above) ...because he couldn't afford it even if he wanted to.  I myself am not mad Jose Reyes is gone.  I have a problem with not trading him last season.  But if I may, I think I can speak somewhat for my fellow Met Fans who are furious our beloved shortstop is no longer a Met.  And we are equals in that respect; I loved Reyes too.  But my particular frustration lies with this organization's impotence and it's inability to operate like a large market team.




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Nolan Ryan was traded from the Mets before he became Nolan Ryan.  No foul there.  Tom Seaver and the organization grew to hate each other.  So Seaver demanded a trade....and got it.  That remains to this day the single most incredulous gaffe in Mets' history.  We did it to Jerry Koosman too.  And now the fact that the Mets effectually sent Jose Reyes packing for South Beach most certainly earns a spot in the conversation regarding Met stars who for one reason or another, never get to stay.



Let's see.... Darryl Strawberry said, "I wanna be the richest!" - and decided to play before the home crowds in Los Angeles.  Doc Gooden forced his exit out of Flushing by sticking his career up his nose.  Mr. Wilpon was quite sympathetic towards Dwight the first time around when he came up "hot".  Not so much the second time however.  Strike two resulted in Mr. Wilpon suggesting it was perhaps better if Dwight and the Mets parted ways.  That was fair.  Just for fun - David Cone was the victim of a rebuilding effort.  And for Mike Piazza, his time had come.  For me personally, trading Rusty Staub and Tug McGraw were killers.  And I know Lenny Dykstra was a biggie for many fans too.



Again, as to not mislead you, I would have traded Jose Reyes last season.  And if you really, really follow Head-Butting Mr. Met, you'd know I would have traded Jose Reyes back in 2007, along with everyone else.  Yes, I would have gutted this team then.  But that's for another day.  You're welcome to question me about that.  But forget about what I want, or what I would have done.  Forget me.  For there are still matters of "state" to be addressed in this now YEAR NINE of WILPONianism.  Let's figure out why Jose Reyes is not a Met today for all METropolis to know.



With even a fraction more success between the years 2007 through 2009, it's safe to say Omar Minaya would still be here and Reyes would have been locked up long term.  I think we can assume Omar would have pushed for that (then).  And with just one more win in 2007 or 2008; with just a smidgen of more luck; with one more playoff appearance, the Wilpons would have most certainly agreed on the spot.



After several stints on the DL since then with bad hamstrings, then add the Madoff mess into the equation and what you have is a quandary.  Sandy Alderson has been trying to make it clear his intention to scale down payroll is independent of Wilpon's financial situation and pending litigation in the Madoff case.  Not signing Reyes he reasoned, wasn't necessarily worth the monetary risk based on dollars, years, and Jose's compromised lower appendages.  The GM also points directly at ticket sales and fan dollars not being spent at the park recently, or anticipated to not be spent next season as salary trimming factors.



In this case, the singing of Jose Reyes by the Miami Marlins was precipitated by no action taken by the Mets.  They never offered Reyes a contract extension prior to this winter.  And without any sense of want, the Mets did not make their former shortstop a free-agent offer.  That, in itself, is not perturbing to me.  The fact that the pilot light on the Mets' Hot Stove is out and the owner of a major league baseball team in New York City couldn't foot the bill.....is!



And so Jose Reyes has gone FISHing.



I just hope.... I hope! ...Sandy Alderson did not come here to be Fred Wilpon's spin-doctor.  Because that's what it's starting to sound like around here; at least to my ears.  I have no reservations regarding Sandy Alderson's ability to point this organization in the right direction.  In that regard, I still believe there are still more player purgings to be made.  Yes, I believe David Wright should be next.  That's for a follow-up posting.  But for right this minute, I'm not appreciating the "Spin-Control" I'm getting from the Front Office.  Met Fans have gotten their full share of spin over the years from the former Day Manager of Mets-R-Us; Lil Jeff Wilpon...thank you.






Mike.BTB

Sunday, November 27, 2011

N.Y. METS ~ State of METropolis Report; Part IV

From the desk of:  HEAD-BUTTING MR. MET






METropolis; Year Nine A.D. - (After Doubleday)


If you are familiar with Head-Butting Mr. Met, or not, welcome to...

"The Age of WILPONianism"

and the continuing sagas of...
The Saul B. Katz Dilemma


...DUN, Dun, dunnnn!





State of METropolis Report

PART III
Positional Players
PART II
Pitching
PART I
Manager-Front Office-Ownership



PART IV  ~  THE FANS and TRADITION:
Ownership Toying With Our Tradition 
and Trying Our Patience.

Vol 1. Sub; VIII-XII?




VIII. - BANNER DAY


After a fifteen year absence, Banner Day; an important and fond link to our past and tradition, and one which ties the Mets to an earlier era of baseball; is returning to Polo Grounds  Shea Stadium Citi Field.  




Banner Day; Shea Stadium - 1994



The reason why they discontinued the event in the first place was because the signs and banners were becoming increasingly "too negative" according to the team back then.  After Met Fans suffered literal embarrassment due to acts committed by several team members between the years 1992 through 1995, and the overall woeful play that accompanied them as a whole, was it any wonder Fans increasingly used Banner Day as a venue to vent their frustrations?  After all, the Internet wasn't the outlet it is today.  It's a good thing too.  Those years were literally like Delta House at Flushing University but in the most negative ways.  So if there was anyone to blame for the air of negativity hanging over Flushing that needed to look themselves in the mirror first, there were two GM's during that time, a Team President, two adversarial partners, and a collective Front Office that was always bickering with each other, to choose from. 




It also proves some things never change around here.  Lest we forget the Wilpons banned newspapers from the clubhouse a few years ago so as to not have the players read negative press about themselves.



But dare I say the decision to bring back a tradition very unique to the Mets' organization should be applauded.  Great move by the Wilpons!  But really, let's be true to ourselves and say it was the least they could do.  Let's keep this real.  Because this falls right in line with a recent history of neglecting this team's past.  While the decision to suspend Banner Day was made under the old regime of Doubleday and Wilpon, it was the beginning of a trend towards more neglectful decision making in the future regarding what Fans deemed important and treasured about their team. 



Just for fun, might I remind you, then GM Al Harazin came so very close to receiving ownership's approval to officially change the dominant color scheme of our NY Met LOGO/patch to black.  But ultimately ownership feared the repercussions.  Yeah...  I take great pride in our team logo.  I believe it to be one of the finest in all sports.  But I digress.



Back to the point; - The Mets' Hall of Fame was figuratively brushed aside by the Wilpons.  Tommy Agee was the last inductee in 2002.  Nelson Doubleday was still around for that one.  Then since the full ownership of Fred Wilpon took effect, the doors were figuratively chained up till 2010.  Finally, Gooden; Strawberry; Frank Cashen; and Davey Johnson gained their due enshrinement.  Established in 1981 by this very ownership, they maintained a somewhat regular process of enshrinement for twenty years.  But for the seven years sandwiched between 2002 and 2010, nary a word regarding the Mets Hall of Fame was ever spoken again.....until......



The grand-daddy of all mindless, neglectful, derelict, oversights and Fan insults occurred when the Wilpons swung open the doors to their neo-Ebbets Field without of course, the New York Mets' Hall of Fame anywhere within the building.



Want more?  The original big red Home Run Apple, which grew on fans in the thirty plus years since it's debut at Shea Stadium, became symbolic of a very friendly place for Met Fans to come out and watch their team.  But to begin the post-Shea era, our Apple was originally packed away out of view, down in a corner beyond the bullpens, and below the center field bridge at Citi Field, like an old Victrola player buried in your grandpa's basement.



Want more?  How about not replacing the Met Championship and winning banners formerly in the right field corner of Shea Stadium.  Those never found their way back to the walls of Citi Field in that first season.  Did they?  No.  A slight omission?  Sure, if you're being kind.  But the fact remains it was another oversight in a growing pile of Metropolitan omissions.  No Dodger or Jackie Robinson omissions; ...only Met omissions.



These four items of discussion share one common denominator.  The fact that the New York Mets Hall of Fame has since opened it's doors (...and it's very nicely done by the way); and the original Home Run Apple is now properly positioned in a much more prominent place in front of the Citi Field plaza; and the championship banners were painted back on the walls; and the fact that we are finally getting our beloved Banner Day back, are all the direct results of Fan outrage!  And in classic cause/effect, wholly reactive corrections were hastily initiated by ownership.  All the re-decorated trimmings you see on and about Citi Field today are because the Fan base quite literally flipped out.  The Apple has been relocated and the Banners got painted because the Fan base quite literally flipped out.  And after demanding Banner Day back for years, ownership finally relented.  Or did they?



Getting back the privilege to parade our sentiments on one of mom's old bed sheets or some other home-improvised signage should be celebrated indeed.  However, past practices have not only made me question why the tradition was suspended in the first place but it prejudices me into receiving the news with one raised eyebrow.  Were it not for the Wilpons being in such dire straights, and desperate for Fans to show up and pay the reduced, yet still outrageous prices they ask for admittance to a game, would they have still considered bringing Banner Day back otherwise? 



Say team fortunes had turned out differently after the 2006 season.  Other than our requests and demands continuing to fall on deaf ears, would we be talking about having Banner Day again today?  Think about it.  Doesn't this wreak of the Wilpons trying to get in our good graces again?  You know what they say; Desperate times call for desperate measures.



Even though potential Banner Day participants will no doubt be screened; censored; and or flat out rejected; chalk one up for the Fans anyway.




IX. - RETIRED NUMBERS


There has been a long-time yearning among Met Fans to have at least one more member join the ranks of the New York Metropolitans' retired numbers club.  Of course, Casey Stengel's number thirty-seven and Gil Hodges' number fourteen were the first two gentlemen to receive the distinction.  Tom Seaver, who entered the Hall of Fame in a landslide, remains the only player have his number retired by the Mets.  And maybe rightfully so.  That's for us to debate as many Fans believe it's finally time for another.



In no particular order, these are the candidates I most often hear spoken of by Mets Fans:
Jerry Koosman - Kieth Hernandez - and Mike Piazza.  I also have a personal candidate of my own, for I would like Tug McGraw's number retired as well.



I do not sense Met Fans want to retire the big three post-haste.  Mike Piazza's HOF status is still yet to be determined.  If he goes in as a Met, of course that pretty much seals the deal for him.  There has however been a long standing debate whether Jerry Koosman and Kieth Hernandez should have their numbers recognized as well.



In Jerry Koosman's case, my answer is an unqualified YES.  He's actually one of the best left-handers to ever throw a baseball; period.  In the case of Keith Hernandez, he's among the three or four most influential and impact players this team has ever had in all their fifty-year history.  And like many things in sports, the ring's the thing.  So maybe he deserves it too.  But I'm not as committed yet like I am with Jerry Koosman.  I guess I was younger and more impressionable.  But if I feel Keith's number should indeed be eventually retired anyway, then why not just do it soon.  Right?



Retiring some numbers would be a fine way to put a bow on the first half-century of Mets Baseball.  Which ones?  We'll continue debating.  I know this however, along with the current three retired numbers, this class would accurately reflect and neatly encapsulate three distinct eras and be representative of the best from this organization's last fifty- years without any fear of watering down the honors due a Tom Seaver; Hodges; or Stengel; for having a uniform retired.




X. - UNIFORMS


I'm not trying to be a Debbie-Downer, but the Mets only got this three quarters correct.  With the unveiling of next season's 50th Anniversary uniforms, I was reminded how beautiful our traditional uniform looks minus the black.  And in that regard, the pinstriped home uniform and the old road versions are home runs.  But the Mets' insistence to go with their solid white Brooklyn Dodgers alternates with blue piping still does not sit well with me.



What ever version or variation of Mets jersey they care to sell in the gift shop matters not to me.  Hell, I own two.  But what the team wears on the field does matter to me, and in a very big way.  This is just me speaking here, but I want those alternate whites done away with.  Or at a minimum, made to be worn as the occasional change of pace.  It's as if these have become the norm, and we are left craving our old pinstripes that the team gifts us with on a weekend or at their discretion. 



And while I'm at it, I want all the black trim elements of the on-field, home as well as road uniform, and the softball uniform if you will..., eliminated all together...for good.  I'll buy one.  That's what they really want anyway.  But please Mr. Wilpon, don't make them wear it.  Once a week? - If we must.  But please, let us stick with our traditional uniform as our standard.  For the time is long over due that this organization start setting standards in something; .....anything.



Period.




XI. - CITI FIELD


From the beginning, I thought the outfield contours, dimensions, and quirks were way too contrived.  It's not like the chop-shops across the street necessitated all that.  In light of the alterations Sandy Alderson the Mets have announced, I myself would have just lived with the mistakes made in the original configuration of Citi Field and reconfigured my team.  Twenty seasons from now, Citi Field would have had an interesting story to tell regardless.






However, what I originally didn't like was the left field wall's gradual upgrade starting in the corner and extending towards the Great Wall of Flushing.  So if pressed to make changes, I would have leveled off the initial portion of the left field wall and incorporated two right angles between the foul pole and the Great Wall.  Additionally, I would have just lowered the Great Wall, but not by much.  Shaving five feet or so would have sufficed to preserve the original idea of a high wall.  And without a doubt I would have leveled-off the center field wall and not have placed the new Apple in straight away center field.  Otherwise, I would have kept the right field Modell's Zone as it was.



The Mets have also announced the outfield walls will also be getting a fresh coat of Met Blue paint.  Gone will be the Black covered walls lined in Orange; - a feeble attempt to pay homage to the New York Giants.  That gesture by itself was impotent, not to mention the relevance was not easily detectable by most fans today, unlike the unmistakable Dodger motifs which dominate the building.



With the changing of colors, Citi Field will have rid itself of any and all reference to the New York Giants.  With such an emphasis on the Brooklyn Dodgers, the Mets still miss the ball on embracing all of it's National League Baseball heritage considering the Mets played their first two seasons at the Polo Grounds and more importantly, borrowed the inter-locking NY on their caps from them. 



Of course the story goes we took orange from the Giants and Blue from the Dodgers.  While generally accepted as fact, the color scheme also happens to be the official colors of NYC; white; blue; and orange.  As we are the NY Metropolitan BBC, there's probably less of a Giants' influence in that respect than we give the legend credit for.  However, the idea of celebrating and incorporating all New York's National League heritage still remains a good idea with Met fans.  There's never been issue with that idea.  It's how Fred subconsciously makes us and our Mets feel second fiddle to his boyhood heroes; the Brooklyn Dodgers; that irks us because it comes at our Met expense.




XII. - PRICING


I've been going to games on a regular basis since 1975.  From 1977 through 1981, my Yankee-fan Pop split season tickets with a buddy; - field level behind the visiting dugout.  Rooting for a bad team NEVER stopped me from going to the ball park and enjoying a Mets game.  And as a paying adult, I was always more than willing and happy to buy my ticket through the years.  I've watched some good teams along with many lousy teams. 



With the passage of time, of course ticket prices rose from the time I was eleven years old.  But ticket prices remained manageable throughout my lifetime right up until my last game at old Shea Stadium.  The old blue Loge Section at Shea and Mezz box seats were always one of the greatest ticket purchases ever.  And even in the orange field level seats, there was never a great divide between the "one-percenters" and the rest of the "ninety-nine"...(to borrow OWS terms).   Throughout the life of Shea, if you so desired field seats, they were obtainable even at the premium price of the day.  But the cost was never obscene like it is now, and the atmosphere never made someone feel like those in attendance around them wanted the lower classes and less well behaved banished to the proletariat section.  Eewww, how R... Roman.



All matters in pricing and cost at Citi Field have changed that.  While not quite as obscene as what the Yankees charge for nine innings, the Mets followed suit (albeit to a slightly lesser degree) with egregious pricing of their own.  Even though the organization has taken steps towards lowering our price, even those with the best intentions to attend multiple games per home stand, the cost of attending a game is still much too prohibitive for the common fan's weekly budget.  If a Met Fan attended Shea Stadium frequently before, odds are that same person has to pick and choose only a select few games at Citi Field now, or is having another aspect of his/her quality of life affected in order to afford a game(s).



This phenomenon is not ticket price Darwinism.  The cost of going to a game did not slowly evolve into an event this costly; not in baseball anyway.  Like I said, everything was still copacetic when games were still being played at Shea.  This is a Citi Field phenomenon and the dynamic of newly built parks.  There is the obvious debt that needs to be paid off, which naturally gets passed off on us.  But many owners studied and tried cashing in on the after-market prices for their tickets.  What those knuckleheads failed to realize was that's what people were willing to pay for a Yanks/Red Sox game on a one game basis, or Mets/Phils - when it meant something....on a one game basis - a one time event.  It's something they thought they could corner themselves by just charging the secondary market price up front. - And for EVERY game!  In effect they are also taking the havoc ticket brokers have wrought out on us.






Mike.BTB