Your Saturday Baseball Open Thread

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I used to really love the 1992 Padres. Gwynn, McGriff, Sheffield, Fernandez. Oscar Azocar. I thought these guys were going to be a modern day Murderer’s Row. The problem was they had no starting pitching aside from Andy Benes.

It’s the best day of the week. Saturday is the day we give thanks for the greatest sport on earth. There’s a nice slate of games tonight for all to enjoy. As always make sure your fantasy lineups are set or you’ll lose your weekly match-up.

Thanks to YouTube finally getting on the same page with MLB, we can now give you a classic video of the week. Look at Bo Jackson get up that wall. It was a different time back then.

A Stroke of Genius with the Grill Man

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In the offseason I added Jason Grilli on virtually every fantasy team because I knew of the stuff he had. I knew he would be dominant. I knew he would be the best closer in baseball. If nothing else, this post is just confirmation that yes; at one moment in time my stroke of genius was at least correct.

A lot of other guys who are stuck on name brands were busy grabbing the likes of Josh Beckett, Joel Hanrahan, Jesus Montero and Mike Fiers in unlucky round 13. That’s when I gave Grilli a home, about five rounds later than he deservedly should have been packing his bags. Just brilliant if I do say so myself. I got more props for a late-round grab of Sergio Santos. That’s how little people respected Grilli coming into this season – but fortunate for me I was not one of those people.

A post over at FanGraphs today documents how dominant Jason Grilli has been. This has been awesome to watch.

A Hurting Bryce Harper sends Home Run #11 into the San Diego bushes

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Some type of Tyson Ross breaking ball that didn’t work out was launched 431 feet into the night in San Diego, just a stroke after midnight.

Writers have spent the week comparing Harper to Pete Reiser; who was just a young Dodgers outfielder who ran into a lot of walls and never hit more than 14 home runs in a season.

I guarantee Pete Reiser never hit a ball this far. Nats win 6-1. Harper homers. Stephen Strasburg actually went more than seven innings. All is right with the fantasy baseball world.

Have you ever heard the expression “this guy has the power to hit them out of Yosemite”? When I think about Yosemite, I’m actually thinking about San Diego’s Petco Park. That is Yosemite. Tyson Ross: Bryce Harper just made you famous.

The Anatomy of a Tony Perkis Fantasy Baseball Trade

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Tony Perkis offers:
Cory Lidle
Rob Deer
Lance Berkman Pubic Hair
Round 114 pick

Tony Perkis would like to trade for:
Prince Fielder
Troy Tulowitzki
Original piece of antique family heir loom artwork
Your last pair of shoes
Round 2 pick

Introducing the Hard Hittin’ Mark Whiten Memorial Player of the Week Award

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It was a Tuesday night in early September, 1993. My dad tucked me into bed and turned on my Super Mario Brothers AM radio to 700 WLW on my nightstand and told me to go to sleep. Joe Nuxhall was talking to his audience and we were about to embark upon a historic performance.

On that night, ‘Hard Hittin’ Mark Whiten was born. Just before I drifted off to dreamland he nailed the first of his four homers in the game at Riverfront Stadium in Cincinnati. By the time I awoke to eat my Captain Crunch, he had nailed three more. It was the second game of a doubleheader. The Reds lost 15-2. Whiten had 12 RBI. TWELVE.

A calendar week later, the crazy SOB hit two more. For that one week span, he homered six times. He drove in 17 runs. He hit .393 and OPS’d at a 1.469 clip. If a guy did something like that in today’s world there would be a bounty put out for him. It’s so good it’s almost illegal.

And now we present a new weekly feature here at Diamond Hoggers that will run each Sunday evening or Monday evening. Each week we will take a player who went bat-shit for the week in arrears and crown him the Hard Hittin’ Mark Whiten Memorial Player of the Week. These players will forever live in infamy here at the blog for having a week that kicked everyone else’s ass.

Splinter from the Ninja Turtles will be at Yankee Stadium tonight!

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I’m going to spend some quality time with my wife tonight, and for the first time this season we’re going to watch her Yankees. I’m not particulary thrilled about having to watch the Yanks minus Jeter, or a true ace on the bump. There’s just not much to keep my interests.

And THEN I see who is pitching for the Seattle Mariners. I don’t mean to interrupt quality baseball posts with this nonsense that further fills the endless space of the internet, but doesn’t Hisashi Iwakuma look like Splinter? I have always thought that. Besides, this guy has received zero run-time and features some of the best stuff in baseball through 8 starts this year.

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Nastiest splitter in the game, rat-faced Iwakuma (a valuable member of my fantasy team) brings his 0.74 WHIP and 6.38 K to BB ratio into Yankee Stadium. Most likely so that my wife’s Yankees can shit all over him. Ol’ Splinter here better have packed enough wise advice for himself and his four sons. He’s going to need it tonight, because regression is coming and Hell’s coming with it!

Didn’t Michealangelo and the rest of the turtles live in a sewer in New York City? Yes, I am screwed up.

Here’s Andrew McCutchen’s Fourth Career Walk-off Home Run

One of our favorite players around the league, The Dread Pirate is finding his way once again.

We were actually watching this game live (illegally – MLB blackout restrictions can’t keep us down) when McCutchen went boom off the last arm in the Brewers bullpen, poor Mike Fiers. Pirates win 4-3 in a thriller. And the Pirates are hanging tough at 22-17. They’re not going to the playoffs or anything. But it would be good for baseball if the Buccos were able to finally crack that .500 egg after all these years.

We’ve got a suspicion this is going to be the year.

Bryce Harper and the Dodger Stadium Wall

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Anyone who has read this blog knows that what I’m about to write about Bryce Harper certainly isn’t because I’m just being a ‘hater’.

I was watching live last night when Bryce Harper ran into the wall. I played baseball long enough to know that when I watch that picture above and see the play, I wonder why he doesn’t feel the warning track under him. I wonder why there’s no semblance of Harper making a play. It’s almost if you didn’t know any better, Bryce Harper ran into the right field wall at Dodger Stadium on purpose. But why would he do that?


I will keep playing this game hard for the rest of my life even if it kills me! Ill never stop! #RespectTheGame
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I don’t want to be suggestive here, but every few days lately it’s been something with Harper. Looking at his year-long career in a macro sense, it’s been one headline grabber after another. A lot of times it’s been because of his astonishing play. But there are plenty of examples of when Harper was ejected, argued with Ozzie Guillen, or got banged up.

And I think Bryce Harper is trying to hard to build a brand. I think when he’s 30 years old and has been in the game for a decade he’s going to realize what a stupid baseball play that it was last night to run head on into a wall when his team had a 6-0 lead (they would win the game 6-2, but as it’s been often the entire story was Harper).

Harper is now once again out of the lineup tonight. And that’s not #RespectingTheGame as he tweeted. The social media superstar needs to have a couple weeks here where he doesn’t grab the headlines with anything but his play. It’s not respecting the game when you’re in and out of the lineup because of one nagging injury after another. It’s frustrating for people who like to watch you play, and it undermines the value of the rest of the guys on your team.

First it was a flu in Florida, and Harper played through that. That was cool. Then it was running into the wall in Atlanta and a bruised side. He left a game early because of that. Then he got ejected in the first 10 minutes of a game in Pittsburgh. Then there was the ingrown toe nail surgery. Now it’s this incident. Last year he came inches away from possibly ending his career when he tossed a bat off a dugout wall in Cincinnati – a game I was at live. And there’s been two dozen other incidents where Harper grabbed headlines for all the wrong reasons.

There are superstars in this game who go about their business very quietly. And that’s one aspect where I take Mike Trout all day over Harper. That guy is going to be out there rain or shine every day, providing value for his team that so dearly needs him. You can’t change the game when you’re on the disabled list or sitting out until you feel better because of one injury or another.

There are 162 games on the schedule, and perhaps that number above all else should be in the forefront of Harper’s mind. This is an act that’s already pretty tired.

Josh Beckett: I Don’t Like this Guy

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I’m laid up here on the couch laid night trying to watch the Dodgers and Nationals game on MLB.tv, and there’s something that is causing me disturbance. What could make a man disgruntled when he is free of responsibility and The Great One is calling the game?

Then I see it. Josh Beckett is meandering and fiddle-fucking his way through the second hitter of the game.

I don’t know exactly how I began feeling this way, and there’s no stat for it. But is there a guy in the big leagues today who strikes you as more of a ‘just pay me every two weeks and lets go home’ type of guy?

It’s been so long since he was even in the decent category, yet I get the feeling that Josh Beckett feels he’s still amongst the elite. He takes forever in between pitches. He’s worse then Steve Trachsel’s Mets days. He’s horrible television. And he’s awful. Yet you get the feeling that Beckett probably thinks the reason he’s had a rough go of it the last five years is because of someone else’s doing.

When all else fails he probably retires to his soft 40,000 thread-count sheets and complains to his girlfriend that he’s ‘too good for the losers in Los Angeles’ and ‘at least he’s filthy rich’. You know he plays that card. Then his dog denies him affection because even this man’s pet knows he is an asshole.

I can’t wait until the game doesn’t include Josh Beckett. A true turd.

I can get used to Los Rojos

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The Reds are finally giving me reason to get excited.

Here’s the play from Friday night’s 4-3 win over the Brewers that you probably heard everyone talking about. You won’t see a better double play turn in the next decade. You just won’t.

Phillips added a homer in the bottom of the inning that would stand up to be the difference in the win.

Then there was Saturday, lovely Saturday. The Reds tortured poor Hiram Burgos to the tune of 10 earned runs in three innings pitched. Jay Bruce led the charge with this home run (and two doubles):

He’s got the total up to three now, which is a couple more than Matt Kemp. The Reds won a wild one 13-7 yesterday.

The Reds enter Sunday gunning for the sweep on Mother’s Day.

Your Saturday Baseball Open Thread

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Saturday is a day for aces. Especially this May Saturday.

Stephen Strasburg, Adam Wainwright, Cliff Lee, Madison Bumgarner and Yu Darvish all take the mound for their respective teams today. Make sure your fantasy lineups are set. It’s the best day of the week for baseball. Rejoice in it! Love it!

Thank you for your continued support of Diamond Hoggers.

An Ode to Corky Miller: The Hacksaw Jim Duggan of Big Leaguers

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I just got the alert on my phone, Ryan Hanigan is returning to the Cincinnati Reds lineup tonight. And so likely ends one of the more bizarre careers in big league history. Maybe.

And some people probably wonder who Hacksaw Jim Duggan is – even though they shouldn’t. I have always been a closeted wrestling fan. Corky Miller is definitely the closest thing that baseball has to Hacksaw and here’s why.

Hacksaw was a lovable figure. He is still a lovable figure in some small and tucked away places in this world. Like Hacksaw, Corky Miller is a grizzled and well-liked individual but he’s only known in a few circles. Only the most die-hard of baseball fans are going to know who the guy is. Only a person who has followed WWE and formerly the WWF since the 1980′s would know who Hacksaw Jim Duggan is.

Like Hacksaw, Corky Miller has never won the title belt, so to speak. He’s never even had a title shot (though Duggan was once crowned ‘King’ of the WWF, like that matters in any walk of life). He’s blended in amongst the Ultimate Warriors and the Hulk Hogans of the baseball world within this generation.

And most of all – when you’re sure that Hacksaw Jim Duggan or Corky Miller are gone and out of your life forever – you turn on late night television and you’re flipping through the channels with all the lights turned off. You flip through the public access station and you continue flipping and then you realize when you’re three or four channels up you need to flip back. The reason you need to flip back is because you saw a flash of something you recognized – but why is it on public access local television?

As you flip back to channel 24 on your cable set, in between C-Span and a few other channels that don’t matter to anyone with a semblance of normalcy to them, you realize that Hacksaw Jim Duggan is not in fact dead. He is not in fact taking up another line of work. He has not reinvented himself as a person or his appearance. He’s learned no new tricks to further himself in life. He has a goatee that has taken a different form over the years but it’s not that different from the first time you saw it so many moons ago. He’s wrestling in a high school gymnasium against some guy dressed in a scorpion suit wearing a mask. Everything is done a little bit sloppy. The body slams are dog shit. Guys are missing moves and spots slightly. The crowd doesn’t really pop, it just kind of exists and goes through the motions as the match heads towards it’s dramatic ending. Hacksaw gets down in a four-point stance and charges, launching himself at the man who likely spends his days answering phones from his office cubicle. Hacksaw falls on him for the 1-2-3 pin, and grabs his trusty 2×4. He whacks the telemarketer who is moonlighting as a ‘pro wrestler’ across the back just like the old days. The crowd doesn’t really cheer. It’s more of a snicker born out of nostalgia.

The act somehow still entertains, but for all the wrong reasons. You even feel a little weird watching it. Ah Hell, you’re all alone so what does it matter? It’s late at night and there’s nothing else on. Besides, you thought Hacksaw Jim Duggan was dead! You actually had not thought about him at all in quite some time but he was definitely out of sight and not a wrestler anymore. Not only is he not dead, but he is still gracing our television sets and welcoming himself into our lives. He’s wearing those same blue wrestling trunk you remember, but they have somehow transformed into long, baggy athletic shorts that he probably bought at Kohls. It’s not a speedo anymore. The blue speedo was for Hacksaw in his prime. The baggy shorts represent an older, wiser Hacksaw.

And with that I would like you to direct yourself over to Corky Miller’s Baseball Reference page. He’s just like Hacksaw. The fact that he’s still in baseball is a modern miracle really. You see that he has been in baseball since 2001, but has collected just over one full season’s worth of at-bats (520). He has not yet collected his 100th Major League hit (stuck on 97). That was probably the most astonishing thing for me. What this works out to is a career .187 hitter. You read about them and you hear about them from time to time but it’s rare that you can say a .187 played parts of ten years in your town. They’re more myth from your father’s days than anything else.

Corky Miller has hit 11 big league home runs. I don’t know if it’s amazing because it’s so bad or if it’s amazing because he’s overachieved. I cannot decide. But I know what is most amazing about the whole thing is I was at the park on that April 27th, 2002 day when Corky Miller homered off Ryan Jensen of the Giants. I remember the home run well. Corky Miller had four RBI that day. It’s likely that I saw his greatest day as a baseball player. The likelihood of all this happening is probably about as rare as being in the audience when the WWF crowned Hacksaw Jim Duggan the ‘King’ of the WWF. It is probably more rare than winning the lottery. I won a Corky Miller lottery. I won a bizarro, improbable, awful baseball lottery.

You mean Corky Miller is still playing? He seemed like he was gone for an entire era. I had no idea he was still playing. That was my initial rhetoric when I heard he was being called up to fill-in for the injured Hanigan. The thing is, Miller was gone. He hadn’t played since 2010. And now somehow he’s back, wrestling on public access television, wrestling in front of a crowd of 62 people. The people all got in free. They’re there because Hacksaw, I mean Corky is signing afterwards. The autograph line will be thin. Maybe a baker’s dozen.

I mean the whole thing is a miracle. Corky. Hacksaw. The fact that the Reds in all this time have decided to even invest the 400 or so at-bats and change into Miller because he’s a great person. Or because the pitchers really love throwing to him. Look, I’m entertained by his division three swing as much as the next guy. But you’re telling me in all these years there isn’t a kid in AA that deserves a look over Corky Miller? What the Hell is going on?

I’m sure when we think he’s long gone again, he’ll rear his head like an old ham sandwich that gets lost in the fridge like a carton of baking soda that needs replaced. I mean he’s probably finished as a big leaguer, and it’s been fun. But how many times have we said that?

Corky Miller and Hacksaw Jim Duggan will still be carrying their 2×4 for as long as there is a world. When we’re 80, they’ll still be doing their thing and defying all odds and logic and nature.

There’s a Doc Gooden Book Coming out Soon

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Because I’m a huge sucker for anything 80′s and especially anything mid-80′s New York Mets, I’ll probably buy Doc: A Memoir and read it within a couple days even though I am already reading a Mickey Mantle book and a Lenny Dykstra book.

I think we’ve all heard the story of Doc Gooden’s morning the day after he became a World Series champion. In case you have not, here is a snippet of what it was like for him:

“As my teammates rode through the Canyon of Heroes, I was alone in my bed in Roslyn, Long Island, with the curtains closed and the TV on, missing what should have been the greatest morning of my life,” Gooden wrote.

“I stared at the TV through narrow, squinting eyes,” Gooden wrote. “And that’s how I watched my own victory parade.”

At this point there will be few surprises that a Gooden book offers. It should still be required reading if you were a fan of baseball during the 80′s or grew up when Gooden was the best young arm in the game. And he’s at least already sold one copy of it. I just want it sitting on my book shelf in my den someday. My personal collection wouldn’t be complete without it.

Thursday’s Betting on Baseball

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Thursday MLB slates are nice. It’s a travel day for baseball and it allows you time to really focus in on a few games rather than trying to take in a full schedule of action. A lot of the games are played in the afternoon leaving just a few games at night.

I’ve got a feeling on a couple of today’s games – so let’s see if I can help you win some money. As always, my picks are in bold. Parlay at your own risk. All we do is pick winners here so don’t complain if there aren’t enough dogs for your liking.

The first game that jumps at me is Detroit at Washington. Doug Fister opposes Dan Haren. Fister has been a lot better than expected this season. His ERA is at 2.48, with his FIP at 3.06. FIP is a predictive stat on how a pitcher will do in the future. His xFIP (expected FIP) sits at 3.64, so this tells me that regression is coming and it’s going to be soon. He’s lucky that Dan Haren is his opposing pitcher today. Detroit is going to hit. I like the over 7.5 in this game but that’s not my official pick. This is going to end up a wild game. Runs are going to be scored. I like a back and forth battle with some whacky happenings. Blown calls, errors, homers, you name it. This will not be a good clean fight. I’m having visions of 9 to 8 as far as a final. I like Washington to find a way to earn the tiny two-game sweep of Detroit today in Washington, and yes I am tempted to take them as the home underdog. Washington +120 is the pick.

Tonight in Arizona, the boy wonder Patrick Corbin takes on a Phildadelphia lineup that has been making things happen. The Dbacks have won a couple of games solely on home runs off the bat of Paul Goldschmidt. They got by Clayton Kershaw at Dodger Stadium last night. Philadelphia lost a tough game in San Francisco in extra innings on getaway day. I love Philadelphia to rebound today and rough up the rook’ in his home park. Philadelphia +107 as a small underdog is winner winner chicken dinner.

BONUS PICK: Did you know that Bartolo Colon has a 23 to 1 K to BB ratio this season? He faces his former foes in Cleveland this afternoon. The Athletics are coming off a loss that was literally stolen from them on the blown Adam Rosales home run call. I liked the Athletics a lot today before all that happened. There’s no way Colon is rolling back into Cleveland and getting beat by the team who dealt him to Montreal. Now the only problem is we don’t get the A’s as an underdog. The Vegas oddsmakers know Oakland isn’t going down today. Take Oakland -120 on the money line and feel good about it.