May 21, 2013

While We’re Waiting… LeBron vs History, More Jim Joyce and Big Ten Expansion

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He’s not a businessman, he’s a business, man: “James is not as crass as, say, so-and-so jumping teams for cash in the nineties. There are sound business reasons to work the mini-max, the Super Summit, and the shadowy plan to customize his destination as much as makes sense. This isn’t pure self-interest. While it affects a limited number of players, this is somewhat earth-shaking, changing the way that not only the team and individual sync up when it comes to loyalty and such, but also the very question of who owns who. Who is accountable. Earning the right to a star, as opposed to simply danging cash in front of his face and expecting him to jump, alone, on to the next one. But—and here’s the problematic one—history in sports has always been the history of institutions, or at least individuals against the backdrop of institutions (i.e. franchises). After Jordan, we worried it might devolve into Mad Max. Instead, though, we’ve gotten something more rational and, if done with tact, hard to argue with. In James, we have a player who has positioned himself against all history.” [Shoals/Free Darko]

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Nobody’s Perfect

Last night could have been a good night for a lot of people.

It could have been a good night, obviously, for Armando Galarraga.  Aside from the awful call with two out in the ninth, he would have become only the twentieth twenty-first pitcher in MLB history to have thrown a perfect game.*

It could have been a good night for first base umpire Jim Joyce.  He should have slept soundly, knowing that he witnessed history.  Instead, he caused history—nothing an umpire ever wants—and he will be remembered now not for the hundreds of thousands of calls he’s gotten right in his career, but for this one that he’s gotten wrong.

It could have been a good night for the thousands of fans in Detroit and the hundreds of thousands watching on TV who witnessed something special, only to be told that it wasn’t.

It could have been a good night for Ken Griffey Jr., whose retirement announcement was overshadowed by a farce of a story.  One of the greatest hitters of our generation went out like a lamb on the back pages of the sports section.

But instead, it was a lousy night for everyone. [Read more...]