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AIR BRUSHED ASIDE…..(By Bill Rogan 5-16-06)
When I was a kid, I always wanted to play for the New York Yankees, for two reasons. I wanted to play baseball for my favorite team, which every kid wanted to do back in the 60’s and 70’s. Now, I don’t know what kids want except to get fat and lazy while playing video games.
The other reason was to get my picture on a baseball card. I loved baseball cards back then and would collect them, study them, read the stats on the back of them, flip them and yes, sometimes swindle them from my friends.
I would imagine how I would pose on a baseball card. I didn’t like the mug shots. I loved the action photos. The photos of a player just swinging a bat or in a fielding or pitching pose were ok.
I never got the chance to get on a baseball card. The big problem was making it to the major leagues. Only two things kept me out of the big leagues…. talent and ability. The desire was always there and I blame my parents for not providing me with the proper DNA. Other than that, my mom and dad were awesome.
However, I almost got on a baseball card.
In 1988, I was sitting in the visiting dugout in Milwaukee’s old County Stadium, chatting with forgettable Yankees relief pitcher Cecilio Guante. It was an interesting conversation. I could barely understand what Cecilio was saying and I’m sure he had no idea what I was talking about. But it was a friendly chat as I recall, a chat that was interrupted by a man who wanted to take Guante’s picture for next year’s baseball card. The tubby guy with camera stuff hanging all over his body simply told Guante to pose on the dugout steps. I was right behind Cecilio and casually positioned myself to get in the picture. I could see the camera lens and I also moved my arm to the right to get as much as myself as I could in view.
After the photographer took a few pictures, he shook Guante’s hand and then Cecilio and I continued our talk.
The following spring, when all the cards came out, I frantically searched for a Cecilio Guante card. After buying a ton of packs from all the different companies, I finally happened upon a Guante card. I can’t remember which company produced the card. A Rangers uniform was airbrushed on Guante who was traded to Texas late in the 88 season. And there in the background, for all to see, was…a bright blue dugout bench. I was nowhere to be found. I was airbrushed out. Not a hint that I was there. My one chance to be on a major league baseball card was eliminated by an overzealous graphic artist. Not that I’m bitter about it.
CANDIDATE FOR NATURAL SELECTION....(By Bill Rogan 5-5-06) I don’t know Mike Metzger. I'd never heard of him until yesterday when I was watching him fly over the Caesar's Palace fountains on a motorcycle. He threw in a mid-air back flip for good measure. Mike Metzger is an idiot.
The 30-year old daredevil put his life in peril for what reason? To jump fountains on a motorcycle? Big deal.
While some might have been impressed with his successful stunt, I was not. The man has a wife and two young children. Putting his life in danger to accomplish something he says he always wanted to do was selfish. Did he think of the consequences for his family if he crashes and becomes incapacitated or even dead?
If Metzger were single, I would still think his stunt would be an asinine thing to do. There is no reason for it. But, as a man with a family, it is time this X Games daredevil grow up and stop these death defying acts. It only takes one time for something to go horribly wrong.
Another concern of mine is the brainless kids out there who may try to emulate Metzger. While Metzger is a fool, he is a talented fool. To do what he does obviously takes skill and ability. These knuckleheaded doped-up kids who hang out at the skate park doing tricks and stunts all day long probably don’t have the same skill as Metzger. How many of these kids will end up in a wheelchair or six-feet under after attempting a similar, ridiculous act?
Maybe Metzger has a death wish. Who knows? If he ends up killing himself I’ll feel bad for him out of human compassion, but I’ll feel a lot worse for his family.
MISTAKE? REALLY?......(By Bill Rogan 5-3-06) Since the Cardinals selected Matt Leinart with the 10th pick in the NFL Draft, I’ve heard an untold number of media folk and football fans in general say that the former Southern Cal Quarterback made a mistake by staying in college for his senior season. The reasoning being that he would have been the number one pick in the 2005 draft and he would have gotten the $24 million dollars in bonuses that the 49ers gave Utah QB Alex Smith.
Instead, Leinart will probably get in the neighborhood of $10 million in bonus money. Still a pretty nice neighborhood, don’t you agree? But the critics like to point out that he lost $14 million by staying at USC.
So what did Leinart gain by staying in college? I’ll break it down.
He played for another National Championship, even though Southern Cal lost a classic to Texas. He was a Heisman Trophy finalist. He didn’t win it like he did as a junior, but his teammate Reggie Bush won it. Leinart played in one of the greatest college football games ever, when his 4th and 7 pass in the 4th quarter at Notre Dame led to his quarterback sneak on the final play to give the Trojans an unforgettable win over the Irish. He earned his college degree. Now, I don’t know Leinart personally, but as the starting quarterback and Heisman Trophy winner for the defending National Champions, I am guessing Matt didn’t have too much trouble landing a date every now and then. Also, correct me if I’m wrong, the women in Los Angeles are not that bad looking. You cannot put a price on all the things Leinart experienced in his final season at USC.
Instead of worrying about Leinart’s bank account, the critics should think about what Leinart would have missed out on had he turned pro after his junior year.
Now he is in the NFL. He’ll be living in a nice, warm city and playing in a brand new stadium. He has the chance to turn around a franchise that seems to have suddenly gotten interested in winning. He will be paid handsomely and, unless he turns into John Daly or Mike Tyson, he is already financially set for life.
Mistake to stay in school? Hardly.
A MASSIVE HEADACHE.....(By Bill Rogan 4-27-06)
The Nuggets have suspended perpetually angry Kenyon Martin for at least the next two games. The power forward was dissatisfied over his playing time in Denver’s first two playoff games, losses to the Clippers.
Martin unleashed an obscenity-laced tirade against Nuggets Head Coach George Karl at halftime of game two after just seven minutes of PT and refused to play in the second half. In the playoffs. Not game 17 of the NBA season, the playoffs.
He deserved to get suspended and it will likely be addition by subtraction for the Nuggets. Me-First Martin is not nearly the player he thinks he is. Or the player General Mismanager Kiki Vandeweghe thinks he is. The contract Vandeweghe gave Martin is more obscene than the player himself. We see the name “Kenyon Martin” and the words “obscenity-laced tirade” in the same sentence way too much. If Kenyon isn’t cursing out coaches, he’s cursing out fans, reporters or anybody else who dare shares the air with K-Mart. Which leads me to ponder, if Kenyon Martin is this irate playing basketball and owning a 7-year, 92-million dollar contract, how unhappy would he be if he did actually work at a K-Mart? Or a car wash? Or anyplace where he wasn’t pulling in the income he currently gets. How would you like to be the boss and have to say, "Kenyon, clean-up on aisle 12"?
The best thing the Nuggets can do is to trade Martin. It won’t be easy. It might be near impossible considering his lack of character, his bad knee, his selfishness, his overrated game and his ridiculous contract. However, there are suckers out there. Some naïve team (naïve…a nice word for stupid) will take a flyer Martin. If I were the Nuggets I would search high and low for that team. The only thing I would ask for in return would be 50-pairs of sneakers and a dozen basketballs.
YANKEE STADIUM......By Bill Rogan (4-12-06) If all goes according to the Yankees grand plan, the 2009 home opener will be played in a brand new stadium with luxury boxes galore and all the modern amenities. "State of the art" is one of the phrases being used to describe what will be the new playground for the Yanks. The Steinbrenner family and minority owners will benefit financially from this deal. For baseball fans everywhere though, the move stinks like urine on a subway platform. Yankee Stadium is baseball’s most historic facility. It is irreplaceable. There is no reason for the Yankees to play elsewhere. Yankee Stadium full of fans is as beautiful a sight as there is in sports. If they want more luxury boxes, then fine. Build all the luxury boxes you want in the mezzanine section of the stadium. Upgrade the current stadium like they did in the mid-70’s. We aren’t talking about Three Rivers Stadium or Veteran’s Stadium. Nobody cared when those eyesores were blown to smithereens. This is Yankee Stadium! The thought of it coming down is heartbreaking. The 4-million people who passed through the Yankee Stadium turnstiles last season didn’t seem to mind watching games there. Why do we get attached to ballparks? I’ll tell you why. An 80-year old man can take his 10-year old grandson to a game at Yankee Stadium and say, “When I was your age, I sat over there and saw Babe Ruth and Lou Gehrig play. When I took your dad to his first game we saw Mickey Mantle hit one way up there. Look, there's Jeter.” In Boston, an old-timer can go to Fenway Park with his son and grandson and talk about baseball and life in a place that has seen major league baseball for more than 90-years. Ted Williams called Fenway home. So did Yaz. At Wrigley Field in Chicago, generations of families have witnessed the Cubs win and lose…mostly lose. But they did see Ernie Banks, Billy Williams and Ron Santo try their best to bring a pennant to Wrigley. The Red Sox and Cubs organizations have no intention of leaving their current homes and for that I praise them. It would be a crime to tear down those ballparks, just like it will be a crime to take the wrecking ball to Yankee Stadium. You can’t replace the history with a new ballpark. Perhaps I’m being sappy here but when I’m an old man I’d like to go see the Yankees play in the current Yankee Stadium. Just like I did when I was growing up.
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