11 Years Of Interleague Play

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Who do? You do. Do what? Remind me of the man. What man? The man with the power. What power?

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Interleague play is finally over, thank God; though it mercifully ended on a high note for the Mets. The NL looks like the inferior league again this year, losing out to the AL 115-137. Of course, this is a lot closer than last year's drubbing (98-154 in favor of the AL, if you recall), but the AL still played .540 ball, to the NL's .460. If the leagues are still at the same relative strength they were last year, that's about what you'd expect.
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HJ, you forgot a couple things. In Hell, the game is always called by Joe Morgan, and Kenny Rogers always walks in the winning run. Ben Roethlisberger still doesn’t wear a helmet. Also, there’s nonstop salsa music. God, I fucking hate salsa music.
Roger Clemens is a punk. Arguably the greatest pitcher of all time, but a punk nonetheless. He’s like the pudgy kid in fourth grade that becomes a bully out of self-defense, so no one will make fun of what a fat sack of crap he is. That kid will pick on you right up until you fight back, then run home and cry when you pop him one on the nose.Labels: Interleague Play
Short answer, no.
Frankly, his numbers just aren’t that good, including this year, even with his 2.64 ERA. Except for 2004, Sosa has never struck guys out at a better than league-average pace. He has managed to limit the walks this year and in 2006; but his strikeout-to-walk ratio is barely league-average. Sosa is a flyball pitcher (almost 50% of the balls put in play against him are fly balls) who doesn’t strike many guys out, but doesn’t walk many, either. Which means that he is going to live and die based on how many of those fly balls turn into big fly balls, i.e. home runs.