Drum roll please...
Here's one of the hats up close.
My thoughts exactly.
Last night’s 2011 World Series opener featured a situation that even the biggest baseball hater would love.
The St. Louis Cardinals sent Arthur Rhodes to the mound with two outs in the eighth inning as the left handed specialist to face the Texas Rangers top hitter, lefty Josh Hamilton.
Rhodes and Hamilton were team mates earlier this season, that is until the Rangers cut Rhodes in early August, essentially deciding they would rather pay Rhodes to hit the road rather than to stay.
The Cardinals swooped in and signed Rhodes and only are paying $100,000 for his services. The team that cut him, the Texas Rangers, are paying another $1,000,000 of his salary.
So, Rhodes came in the game last night in the position any person in the world would love to be in. He had the chance to stick it to his old employer that got rid of him for not doing a good enough job.
And he did. Rhodes got Hamilton to pop out to center field to end the eighth inning.
The Cardinals went on to win game one, 4-3.
Now that’s a win win, and shows one of the thousands of reasons to love baseball.
There’s not many defenders that can catch up to Michael Vick, but karma sure can.
Vick thought he found a comfortable home in Philadelphia before beginning the 2011 season when he received his 6 year, $100 million contract. That comfortable feeling left the moment his head whip-lashed into his own offensive lineman’s chest during the Eagles loss in Vick's old city of Atlanta.
Here’s Vick sounding like an old whimpering poodle after this past Sunday's loss to the Giants.
By the way, his hand is bruised, not broken. He probably hurt his hand worse when he choke slammed a dog to death for losing a fight.
Every dog has his day, but eventually the arrogant careless dog that runs around and dives at every chance he gets can’t take the hits he could in his younger years. This is when even a dumb dog will wise up and realize what he needs to do in the field of play so he won't get hurt.
What’s happening is the more this aging dog (Vick) gets beat up, loses, and whines about taking the beating, the quicker his owner will execute him from the team.
If there’s anyone that knows this it should be the ultimate dog fighting champ himself, Michael Vick.
Eagles owner Jeffrey Lurie has no problem getting rid of a Quaterback that brings the team a ton of success, but in the end can't win the Super Bowl. Just ask Donovan McNabb.
Vick can now either shut up and realize that he needs to get rid of the ball quicker so he doesn't take so many hits, or he can continue to play erratically, blame the refs, and be a hurt whiny loser.
And there isn't anyone that likes a whining loser, especially Philadelphia fanatics.