In my on going efforts to inform you, the reader, on how Omar Minaya is singlehandledly ruining the Mets, I decided I wanted to compare the Mets lineup to the NL East standard bearer Phillies. You see, the average Met fan has this sick delusion that the Mets lineup is not at all different than the Phillie lineup. This idea is backed up by saying, “Reyes, Wright, Beltran and Bay are the fuckin’ same as Rollins, Utley, Howard and Werth. World Series motherfucker. WOOOOOOOOOO”
While I have a slight issue with that statement, overall it is valid. Now what we, the Met fan, neglect is that the other four Phillies shit all over the other four Mets. I hear similar statements to, “Dude, really Murphy is only going to get better!” or ” Francoeur ain’t that bad. He is a good glove with power in right.” or “Omir Santos is fucking fiesty man. He is so clutch.” or “I hope Luis Castillo dies in a plane crash.” That goes along with the prevailing thought if 10 things go right the Mets can be right in there for the pennant. OK. Fine. If Murphy, Frenchy, Castillo, Santos, Maine, Pelfrey, Ollie Perez, Kelvim Escobar, a couple of Japanese guys and Bobby Parnell are way better than they are, then the Mets are truly in it. Read the rest of this entry »


The Mets, who are apparently going head to head with the Royals for acquiring players with low on base percentages and shitty gloves, signed Mike Jacobs, a player off of the Royals scrap heap. Met fans may remember Mike Jacobs as the guy who hit 11 home runs in six weeks at the end of the 2005 season which increased his value enough that it made him a main piece of the Carlos Delgado trade. I will always appreciate Jacobs for that. I never felt the need to bring him back for a victory lap though.



Yesterday, Hef implored me to write about the Hot Stove season for the Mets thus far. So far not much has happened. I could go and give you a list of things they should do. But that wouldn’t be prudent. So I have decided to tell you what the Mets will do. 
Being a Met fan has been a roller coaster of emotion over the past 3+ years. There were ups and downs. Great highs and the most gut wrenching, devastating lows. It was great and it sucked. It was exciting. I have been fairly blessed over the past few years. The two teams I truly give myself too, the Mets and New York Football Giants, have been relevant and winning. Or at least relevant. Now only one survives. I am not complaining about it. This is not meant to be “Whoa is me”. It just is and I am having difficulty adjusting.

