All, “Where’s your precious Barry Bonds-man now?”
That’s the story I’m choosing to believe, at least.
Via SBNationGIF.
All, “Where’s your precious Barry Bonds-man now?”
That’s the story I’m choosing to believe, at least.
Via SBNationGIF.
Bryce Harper hit a home run in Toronto. Since the drinking age is 19 in Canada, a Canadian reporter asked him if he’d be enjoying a legal celebratory beer after the game. Bryce Harper did not appreciate the question, and in fact felt it was a clown question, bro:
Suzanne Peirce claims she was attending her sister’s wedding at The Golden Inn in Avalon on July 17, 2010 and was poolside with the Phanatic, who was “engaging in various antics” during a comic routine, according to a lawsuit filed last week in Common Pleas Court and first reported by Courthouse News,
The Phanatic suddenly picked up both Peirce and her lounge chair and tossed both into the pool, according to the suit….
This isn’t the first time the Phanatic’s been accused of being too fanatical: in 2010 the Daily News found he’d been sued at least three other times in the last decade, once for hugging someone too hard. In 2010, a woman attending a Reading Phillies game with her church group claimed he sat on her legs, making her arthritis act up and ultimately led to a knee replacement, a lawsuit alleged.
You’re going to want to click through and read this one. Apparently the Phanatic wasn’t even a part of this wedding, he was just hanging out at this hotel on the Jersey Shore doing his thing, which of course includes chucking unsuspecting women into pools.
To the Phanatic’s credit, he’s probably under a lot of workplace-related stress, what with (presumably) getting intentionally vomited on and offered sex for tickets all the time, plus having to suffer through whatever Cole Hamels chose for his warmup song every fifth day, plus having to put out fires between Jayson Werth and Chase Utley in the clubhouse, plus now having to pretend to actually enjoy watching Jonathan Papelbon carry on in the ninth.
But then there’s a lot about the Phanatic that suggests he’s part of the problem. Case in point: He has been sued at least four times this decade.
Via Howard Megdal.
This day got away from me. I’ve had some ongoing tech troubles, plus that doctor’s appointment, plus some random other business to attend to. This site has been clear in its stance on Bill Murray, but in case you missed those posts: Bill Murray rules. See here for details:
Via Toby Hyde, who also has a whole thing about how bad the Mets are on defense.
Carlos Beltran enjoys sleeping, had a pet monkey, and lists Armageddon among his favorite movies.
Hat tip to James K.
Last month, Startup and his Sugar Land teammates became the first relievers in almost two decades to ride to the mound in a bullpen cart when the Skeeters of the independent Atlantic League started using one. It isn’t just the biggest development for bullpen cart fans since Tom Berenger drove one in pursuit of Rene Russo in “Major League,” it’s also the best news for the U.S. automotive industry since the turnaround.
“The reaction has been amazing,” Skeeters vice president Christopher Hill says. “You don’t really know what to expect; and the first time it rolled on the field, a bunch of people stood up and started applauding. It was really cool. I like seeing the fingers pointing to it. You can always tell when someone is at the park for the first time because they’ll be tugging at the person next to them and pointing to the cart.”
Click through and read Caple’s whole entertaining article about the Sugar Land Skeeters’ use of the long-abandoned bullpen cart to shuttle relievers into games. Pitchers’ confusion over etiquette is pretty hilarious, as is the image of fans giving the bullpen cart a standing ovation upon seeing it for the first time.
One of the issues Caple cites with the return of the bullpen cart is its inherent dissonance with the entrance-music phenomenon, but that seems easy to settle. Instead of blaring metal, guys on teams with bullpen carts just need to pick chilled-out driving music. Low Rider is the obvious choice, but Slow Ride and Little Red Corvette also probably work.
Zoo with Roy’s 10-year-old correspondent Awesome Emma interviewed Cole Hamels about his charity work, his bedtime and ice cream. Then Hamels looked at some embarrassing photos of Cole Hamels.
I’ve heard some people be all, “Oh, this team (or that team) has an on-field character race thing. That’s lame, that’s the Brewers’ (or the Nationals’) thing.” And while I agree that originality should be credited for in-stadium promotions, I also think every baseball game stands to benefit from people in ridiculous costumes racing each other between innings. So I fully support the Diamondbacks’ legend race, which features Luis Gonzalez, Matt Williams, Mark Grace, and this guy:
In other Chase Field in-stadium promotions news — and as mentioned on last week’s podcast — they also have the greatest in-stadium promotion I’ve ever seen. It’s called “Will it Float?” They take a fan near the pool and then show him some object, and he has to guess whether it will float. Then they throw it into the pool and see if it floats. It rules.
Hat tip to Will for the photo. He’s the guy on the left. On the right is Scott, who comments here sometimes.
Carlos Beltran returns to Citi Field tonight for the first time since the Mets traded him last July. Here’s what I wrote about the man then.
Now, Beltran’s leading the National League in home runs. He has a .988 OPS, which would make for the best season of his career. And anyone chalking up any of this to the change of scenery obviously was not watching the Mets from April to July last year.
Carlos Beltran is awesome. That you probably know. More, inevitably, to follow.
There were a lot of great names on late-80s baseball cards: Oddibe McDowell, Chili Davis, Ted Power, Dickie Thon. But none of them seemed as consistently funny now or then as Billy Jo Robidoux, who it turns out was somehow not from Louisiana. Dave Gawkowski writes a tribute to Robidoux’s career and cards.