Cuddyer -Thanks!

Unfortunately, I can’t thank Michael Cuddyer for his year with the Mets, because it wasn’t good.  In fact his best day for the Mets was yesterday the day he retired.  I don’t say that to be mean, I actually like him a lot more now than I did a few months ago.  I went to about 15 Met’s games this year and was always annoyed by his between-inning performance on the Diamondvision (or Citi-vision, whatever they are calling it now) scoreboard. He would do a magic trick or something doopey, and inevitably you would always hear mumbling throughout the crowd about making himself disappear.

I’m sure it was a tough year for him, injuries, watching a 22 year old player take his place in the lineup.  But we never heard anything negative about him or from him.  It takes a special kind of person to turn away 12.5 million dollars. Because that is what Michael Cuddyer did yesterday.  He could have shown up to Port St Lucie in February, given his all and sat on the bench, raking in the 12.5 million in the process, but he decided that wasn’t the right thing to do.    Michael Cuddyer knew he was done, didn’t take the easy money and I respect him for that.  Thanks Michael!

The story of a man with a tool in his hand.

A mid-life crisis can come in many forms: plastic surgery, running away to Cabo with a stripper, buying a corvette, buying a 28 year old rust covered monstrosity that can single-handedly speed up global warming. Of course I chose the later.  This shouldn’t be surprising as I look back at the choices in my life, take my favorite sports teams for instance.  I could have been a Yankee fan.  I could have had Jeter posters and  Mariano t-shirts.  But noooooo, I had to be a Met’s fan, where my team highlights are filled with gems like these:

Luis Castillo dropped pop-up against the Yankees

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Kenny Rogers high and outside ball four to lose the NLCS against the Braves

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I actually feel bad for including Jason Bay in this group, but he was a disaster

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Well at least I have my football team…..J E T S JETS JETS JETS.  UGH

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How did I get to this nonsense?!?  Oh yeah, choices!  My mid-life crisis includes a 1987 Jeep Wranger YJ.  My next post will include all the dirty details (and I really mean DIRTY) of my Jeep.