Friday, March 23, 2012

The Farm System. White Men Can't Play... Baseball?














I abandoned baseball a long time ago. After ESPN finishes covering ping-pong and college women's basketball, for some unknown reason those bastard analysts insist on recapping MLB spring training. As if I needed it, this serves as a reminder that life is really gonna suck for the next 6 months. The thought of having to endure 9 LONG months of baseball season and 3 more months of basketball, I begin to question how I'm going to make it all the way to the 2012-13 NFL season.


Sometimes I'm not quick enough to change the channel to QVC or The View, or anything else for that matter, and I'm forced to hear 3 seconds of baseball coverage. I immediately feel anger and spite toward ESPN for stealing those precious 3 seconds of my life that I'll never get back. Other times I instantly fall asleep, as if somehow having been hypnotized by the monotonous sounds and stats that was once America's pastime. When I eventually emerge from this confusing cloud of tedium, ringing in my ears remain the sounds of mariachi music, the craving for something spicy, and the need for a siesta. Where did it come from? What happened? The last thing I remember was watching coverage of the WNBA, trying to figure out which, if any, players aren't lesbians-- then total darkness.


It isn't until several days later I'm able to put all the pieces together. I just stare pensively at the gardener wearing the jersey of his favorite baseball team and the startling realization of what I had seen dawns on me. I can't believe it didn't hit me sooner. The answer all along had been staring me right in the face. I'd been driving right past a huge congregation of them, right there in front of the Home Depot. Mexicans have taken over. I'm not talking about California, gardening, construction, housekeeping, or amusement parks. Those went a long time ago. They've taken over baseball! I hate baseball but still somehow get a little angry. It wasn't bad enough that Mexicans were taking everything else over already, now this? We already gave you soccer, why do you have to come after our American pastime? I shed a tear and long for football season.








The thought of baseball season approaching is too much for Hines Ward to handle emotionally.











All sports suck other than football. Sure, I can distract myself temporarily by rooting against the Miami Heat, and hope that LeBron continues to vanish in the 4th quarter, crumble in the playoffs, and NEVER wins a championship. And of course I can casually glance in the newspaper once a month to check the standings of the most boring sport in the world, just to see if the Yankees have any chance at all of not winning their 76th World Series title, but it just doesn't leave me satisfied the way football does. Especially when dominated by Mexicans!









This old man might be dead, but more likely he's just intensely
concentrating on the exciting baseball action.











I don't watch baseball mainly because it sucks. As if the sport of baseball isn't torturous enough by itself, now when I get free tickets once a year and make the mistake of actually going, I have to be subjected to a starting lineup featuring Manuel Gonzalez, Jose Gonzalez, Jose Gomez, Javier Martinez, and Paco Torres. WTF?!





Thanks to Mexicans, you already can't go to Disneyland, Magic Mountain, or anywhere else that used to be cool when you were a kid. The odds are WAY too high of being crammed in a line 2 hours long, wedged in between a bunch of smelly, sweaty chollos. The men are completely covered in gang tattoo's, and the women have blubber drooping out of every possible clothing exit. Under the arms, the thighs from under their way too small shorts, the back, the neck, and don't forget the bellies.







And they're always dragging around a huge litter of ignorant bambino's grandes, and you can't tell if they are 5 years old or 17 years old. It doesn't really matter though because first of all, there is no paperwork, and also, by either of those ages, chances are they've already dropped out of school and begun their lifelong career of weed-whacking.










Now, whether or not you're a Dodger fan, you now have to wear Dodger blue to the game, or risk getting shanked in the neck by a paroled 2 strike convict in front of your 9 year old son. Fuck the free tickets. That Dodger blue uniform you're being forced to wear costs $250 in the gift shop, and has the name Rodriguez on the back of it. That's where I draw the line. If I didn't already boycott baseball-- I'd boycott baseball!







I have so many questions. What happened to baseball, and how did Mexicans take over? Did they breed everyone else out? Is being 4'11 and weighing a portly 265 lbs. actually an advantage in a sport? Do the players also act as their own groundskeepers? Are there steroids in those roach coach burritos? Where the hell are the black guys?






What kind of a sport isn't dominated by blacks? How are they going to push those annoying horn honking corn carts up the stairs at Dodger Stadium? Is it considered racist if instead of asking for an autograph I ask to see some papers?








Don't all these Mexicans playing in the outfield get sleepy being on all that lush green grass and feel the need for a quick siesta? How do they get treatment for injuries, do sports rehab therapists work at the free medical clinica? Is that 6 a.m. shot of tequila considered a banned substance? If it helps a sinker, is it illegal to sprinkle chilli powder on the ball? I demand some answers damn it!








Lucky for these outfielders baseball is slow, so there is still plenty of time for a nap.









What's even more confusing than the Mexican Mexicans becoming pro baseball players are the black Mexicans. Where the hell are these guys from? I thought blacks only have sex with white women, but apparently, somewhere down the line while cheating on their white women, they managed to squeeze in some latinas. Thanks a lot! Now I'll see a player, think it's a black guy, and say to myself, "ah ok, there are still a few real athletes in baseball", only to hear him spout off indecipherable mui rapido espanol in the post game press conference, via translator. I also find it ironic that these 3rd world country's are technically considered U.S. territories, when most people I know generally now consider California as Mexico's territory.

Am I the only person that finds it annoying that these players don't even have the decency to learn the language? They need a fucking translator to explain to the media that they're holding out during spring training because the Giants insulted them with a meager offer of 8 years worth $85 million, instead of the 10 year $120 million they're really worth. How quickly they forget that they were picking spinach for $4 an hour not too long ago.


Who's gonna do all the gardening and toilet cleaning if things keep going the way they have been? certainly not a self-respecting white person like me.







20 years ago, who could have guessed that your fat, former gardener, Paco Torres,
would be crushing 475 ft. homers out center field?






Don't get me wrong, I'm perfectly willing to sacrifice white players in any sport, as long as they're replaced by stronger, faster, better athletes-- black players.


The NBA is 98% black for a reason. It takes real athleticism. The only reason it isn't 100% black is because they now require players to be 1 year removed from High School, and that proves kinda tricky for many black athletes. Just because at 11 years old little Jamal is good enough to start for the Washington Wizards, finishing the 7th grade with a "D" average no longer counts as being eligible for the NBA draft. Fuck you David Stern (NBA Commissioner)! Next you're going to be requiring these prime athletic specimens to read and write! It's a good thing Lebron got in when he did.






I feel for Shaquanda. I know she has 14 or 15 other kids to worry about, and that welfare checks don't make it too far in this economy, now she's going to have to try and keep Jamal in school and out of prison for one more year until he's eligible-- good luck with that! It's not like the father is around to help out either, she's all on her own for this one.








Jamal might not be able to read or write, but he will be marking an X on the
dotted line worth $100 million soon enough, even if he has to wait one more year.




I know it sucks. I know life isn't fair. I realize your ancestors, 20 generations ago, were slaves. I get it. But all we're asking is to keep it to only 2 strikes by your 23rd birthday (that's when they "graduate" High School) and everything is gonna be fine. And don't worry, those other 11 misdemeanors won't even be acknowledged as long as you can shoot 85% or better from the free throw line. Just keep it together a little longer. As long as you commit your transgressions amongst your own people there shouldn't be much of a problem.






Just keep it together a bit longer Jamal,
soon you'll be able to make it rain and have all the white women you can desire.








I personally don't appreciate NBA Commissioner David Stern's antics of trying to limit the opportunity of young black men to head into the illustrious world of professional sports. If he doesn't lighten up his stance on being 1 year removed from High School, soon Mexicans will be taking that over as well! (Wait, they don't graduate either.) If an athlete is ready to play, let him play! It's not like Kobe Bryant was going to decide to become an Astronaut or a Nuclear Physicist had he gone to one year of college. What's the big deal? If at 7 years old he's ready to make his career move, let him do it. I'm 32 and still haven't made mine. Let him get ahead of the game, life is too short, and luckily for basketball and football, so are Mexicans.






Friday, March 16, 2012

Why the Broncos need a savior to replace the Chosen One



We still love you Tebow (wink, wink)












GM and President of Football Operations John Elway, Owner Pat Bolen, Head Coach John Fox, and the rest of the Denver Bronco brass are proving they're willing to do just about anything to land Peyton Manning in Denver. From offering Manning a post-football career, to offering up their wives, their message is crystal clear-- We hate Tim Tebow. Not as a person, or even as a player-- just as a quarterback.


I thought I was alone! Thank God someone in the Bronco's facility understands, that at some point, in order to win consistently in the NFL, the Bronco's are going to have to throw the football. There is a HUGE difference between defensive battles and offensive struggles. Offensive struggles are what Tim Tebow brings to the team, along with a great work ethic, likability, charisma, pride, mental toughness, consistency (even if it's shitty), and of course religion. Except for religion, all great traits. He's seemingly a genuinely nice person who wants to make the world a better place, which he does. The only thing he doesn't make better is Denver's chances of winning.


Manning brings nearly 55,000 career passing yards and 400 passing touchdowns to the team.  Numbers Tebow wouldn't match unless he played until the year 2657. Manning also brings 2 Superbowl appearances with 1 title, and a record 4 NFL MVP awards. Manning instantly makes the Bronco's the Division favorites in the weak, make that pathetic, AFC West.



As if you need proof of that, Tim Tebow led the Bronco's to the division Title this year with an 8-8 record and a sub 50% passing completion percentage. I'm pretty sure that the Minnessota Vixen could beat the Raiders, Chiefs, Broncos, and Chargers all at least once.



If the Broncos can win their Division they can make a run in the Playoffs. The Broncos have plenty of young talent, from Demaryus Thomas, Eric Decker, Julius Thomas, Ryan Clady, and Von Miller, to one of the top 5 or 10 overall offensive lines in football. They have enough veteran leadership in players like Champ Bailey and Willis McGahee to have veteran presence, without being considered old. They have an owner who covets a championship and is willing to do whatever it takes to win. They have John Elway, one of the best quarterbacks of all time, making personnel decisions, along with Head Coach John Fox. They're all on the same page, and they know they are close. Perhaps most importantly, they have some of the most salary-cap space in the NFL. Add Peyton Manning to the mix, and you have a team poised to make a run.








These excited Bronco's fans are drinking the Manning juice.








The AFC isn't the powerhouse it was a few years ago. The NFC has Aaron Rodgers, Drew Brees, Cam Newton, Eli Manning, Michael Vick, Tony Romo, Matthew Stafford, Jay Cutler, and Sam Bradford, guys who can light it up at times, if not all the time. But who are the AFC favorites? The Ravens, Steelers, and Patriots. After that who? Just please don't say the Chargers.





Let's take a look around the AFC to see who is capable of challenging a Manning led Broncos team.










Not if hell froze over...

The San Diego Chargers

San Diego, America's Finest City, offers perfect weather, great location, lot's of entertainment, restaurants up the wazoo, and all the college poontang a young professional athlete can handle-- just not any winning sports teams. Even Green Bay, WI, can attract sports stars-- why not San Diego? Answer: General Manager A.J. Smith.
Chargers General Manager, A.J. Smith, AKA "The Lord of No Rings", single-handedly destroyed a winning nucleus in San Diego. Make that several. From handing away Drew Brees for nothing, to letting Michael Turner walk, A.J.'s methods of management are a proven recipe for failure.










But his worst move might be hiring Norv Turner. If Turner wasn't good enough for the Raiders or Redskins, the NFL's two most mis-managed nuthouses, why would A.J. bring him to S.D.?








Scrotum neck







Not to be outdone by the Padres' annual last place efforts, the Chargers brass had to scramble to dismantle what could have been a championship team. Making several Playoff runs and getting to the AFC Championship game, was apparently way too close for Smith's comfort. He immediately fired Head Coach Marty Schottenheimer and replaced him with scrotum neck Norv Turner. Turner had better success with his Proactive treatments than he did coaching the Raiders and Redskins-- which is none at all. Perfect for the Chargers Head Coaching job! If you Google Norv Turner, as soon as you type in Norv, the computer guesses you're searching "fire Norv Turner"-- try it.



In typical A.J. Smith fashion,  in preparation for the 2012 season, the Chargers just shipped their best talent, star wide receiver Vincent Jackson, out of town to the Tampa Bay Buccaneers, and replaced him with Saint's 6th receiving option, Robert Meachem. At 6'5, Jackson is a big-bodied reciever who has a nice blend of speed and strength, and aggressively uses his size and frame to go up and snatch footballs. What makes it worse is that Vincent Jackson was TRYING to stay with the Chargers, and for several years had been pleading with management to offer up a long-term deal. Instead, Smith used the Franchise Tag on him twice, refusing to committ to what may be the best receiving talent, other than Calvin Johnson, in the NFL. And San Diego could have traded him!!!!!!!


The second free agency opened up, Jackson, with bags already packed and loaded in his car, made a mad dash for Tampa Bay. The Chargers knew for months that Jackson wanted out-- can you blame him? So why didn't they trade him during the season? Were they too busy and distracted by another amazingly lackluster 8-8 season? They could have gotten draft picks for him!!!! Instead, the Chargers get nothing in return, and fans get the punishment of having to watch him perform for another team, while the Chargers once again lose the Division to the Broncos.  

Charger fans watched Smith chase out Ladanian Tomlinson, Shawne Merriman, Drew Brees, Antonio Cromartie, Rodney Harrison, Michael Turner, and on and on and on... now add Marcus McNeil and Vincent Jackson to that casualty list.




Fire A.J. Smith and Norv Turner!!











Not the...

The Baltimore Ravens







They do have some promising young talent, but after failing to come to terms with RB Ray Rice on a long term deal, and laying the dreaded Franchise Tag on him, there is no guarantee he will be around too long. The defense is talented but aging. I'll be a Ray Lewis fan until the day he dies, which might actually be the same day he decides to retire. Being accused of murder only bolsters his reputation as the most frightening player in the NFL. Even at age 65, or however old he is now, Lewis is still the heart and soul of the Ravens defense, which has been fun to watch since Y2K.


Wide Receiver Anquan Boldin looks EXACTLY like Avon Barksdale, from the HBO series The Wire, which is enough to make me a fan. Then add to that the fact he shattered his entire face a few years ago while playing for the Cardinals, refused to take painkillers, and was back on the field within 4 weeks, and we have a God among men.








Granted, most black people do look alike, but these two REALLY look alike.








But then there's Joe Flacco. And there is no denying this is a quarterback driven league. Flacco shows flashes of brilliance, but then throws terrible interceptions in critical moments. Then he blankly stares at the grass with that giant hideous uni-brow, and you have to forgive him because you realize he's retarded and it wouldn't be polite to make fun. Other than being retarded, the major criticism on Flacco is that he can't win on the road, especially in the Playoffs. Like Lebron James, he disappears in big moments. Although I have to give him some credit, the Ravens did make it to the AFC Championship game this year, and lost a close battle to New England. But Flacco reminds me a little too much of one of the McPoyle's, from It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, and that's not a good thing.

































Possibly...

The New England Patriot's
















If I heard that Tom Brady uses horse semen as moisturizer, and that was the secret to his looks, I would run, not walk, run, as quickly as I could to start cranking on the meat-pipes of every thouroughbred I could get my hands wrapped around-- double-fisting of course.


Mr. Perfect is not only the guy who stole your High School sweetheart, then dumped her before his pants were fully zipped back up, Tom Brady is also one of the all-time NFL greats, and most likely on more than one occassion, shattered your favorite teams playoff dreams.



The only problems with the Patriot's are, they rank dead-last in nearly every defensive category, and the "genius" Belichick has missed on a bunch of draft picks in recent years. His strategy of trading away everyone with talent for high draft picks, then trading away those draft picks for multiple picks in the middle and late rounds, seems to be failing, or at least not the perfect system it once was. There was a time when it seemed like a stroke of pure genius to trade away rounds 1-6 for a whole bunch of 7th round picks, then filling whatever other voids the team still had by bringing in washed-up has-beens, never-was', mixed with misfit trash even the Raiders couldn't tolerate, but now it seems just as stupid as it sounds. Earth to Bill Belichick-- there is a reason that players get drafted in the first round-- it's called TALENT. Just because you found a scrawny, gangly, unathletic, no-name kid from Michigan, late in the late fifth round, who ran the slowest 40 yard dash out of all 400 player invited to the scouting combine, and that kid turned out to be Tom Brady, doesn't mean that stupid approach works all the time.


With that being said, as long as you have an All-Pro QB, Tight Ends like Gronkowski and Hernandez, a receiver like Wes Welker, and a game-planner like Belichick (even if he has to tape the opponents practices to do so), add a few more pieces added in this years draft and the Pats will be right back in the Playoff mix.








Possibly...

The Pittsburgh Steelers













If Frank the Tank, AKA Big Ben Roethlisberger, can stop raping long enough to make it to mini-camp and actually participate in off-season drills, the Steelers are always going to be the favorites to win the AFC North. Partly because they play in the same Division as the Bengals and Browns, but mostly because they're just good. Winning isn't celebrated in Pittsburgh, it's expected. There is an attitude and a culture that players feed off of, and anything less than a Playoff berth and you'd better watch your back when walking around town.

The Steelers have an owner willing to spend on talent, and also with enough sense to leave the football operations to the football people (take a hint Jerry Jones and Dan Snyder). Head Coach Mike Tomlin instills just enough discipline to keep players in line, but keeps that balanced with a caring personality and genuine approachability. Grown men pumped with steroids, making millions of dollars per year, don't need some wrinkly old white coach that hasn't played since the days of leather helmets, constantly barraging them with belittling insults and unjust punishments (Mike Shannahan).

Mike Wallace and Antonio Brown have emerged as two legitimate wideouts that can stretch the field. There are enough veterans on the Steelers that the retirement of Hines Ward shouldn't even be noticed inside the locker-room. If the Steelers can shore up their piece-meal offensive line, draft a running back that can actually run more than 3 yards, and add another player or two to thier aging defense, then there is no doubt the Steel City will again be seen playing in January.











So there you have it. If you would like me to break down your favorite team just let me know, I'd be happy to do so.