Game 45, 2013: Reds 4, Mets 3

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On the strength of Jay Bruce’s 6th home run of the season, the Reds beat the Mets and Shaun Marcum 4-3 last night at Citi Field. Bruce also had an RBI double. If you’re wondering, this is one of those customary Jay Bruce hot streaks where he posts Ruthian numbers, hits rocket shots to all areas of the park and basically cannot be controlled; pitchers can only hope to contain him.

Bruce extended his hitting streak to 11 games with his two hits last night. Over his last 15 games (beginning May 1st), here are his numbers:

.338, 5 HR, 19 RBI, .352 On base %, .721 slugging, nine doubles and a triple for good measure.

The guy loves to hit in May.

The Reds also welcomed back Johnny Cueto from injury. The control wasn’t really there – he walked an unusual four hitters – but I saw him hit as high as 97 MPH on the radar gun. He gave the Reds five solid innings with his only mistake being the three run homer he allowed to Marlon Byrd.

Chapman came on in the ninth, destroyed two hitters; and avenged his blown save that was caused by danish pastries. With one more win the Reds will move to 10 games over .500, something any franchise in the game would sign up for right now. They really are playing solid ball night after night despite having some injuries to key members of their squad.

Game 44, 2013: Phillies 3, Reds 2

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I was just thinking yesterday in the beginning stages of the game about how there are so many baseball games in the average person’s lifetime that the events start to bleed into one another. Small details are forgotten. Each game across time represents a grain of sand on a beach which is your baseball lifetime.

Yesterday’s grain of sand was a very dark hue. Let yesterday be remembered here forever as the day delicious Dominican pastries were the demise of our closer.

Seriously though; I was ready to announce the Reds as the best team in baseball after 44 games until Chapman blew this one.

I returned home from giving my in-laws a tour around Columbus, Ohio to see Jay Bruce getting full extension on a ball. Here’s video on him flying out one to centerfield. This was a bomb, his fifth of the season.

From there the Reds would tack on another run in the sixth inning on a Todd Frazier double. I was starting to doze off and already had this one counted in the win column. And then it all fell apart just a short time later.

But Erik Kratz (as a pinch hitter) and Freddie Freaking Galvis? Really? These are the two guys who become the first tandem to homer off Aroldis Chapman in the same game? What world is this?

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.

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.

I’m Clint. And I’m a Jay Bruce-a-holic

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The Reds hit two home runs in the bottom of the 9th off Craig Kimbrel last night to win 5-4. It was one of those wins across seasons that you’ll never forget if you’re a Reds fan. It was one of those ‘WOW’ moments that you’re sure is going to really get your team going. And this afternoon the Reds came out and laid an egg and lost 7-2 to those same Braves.

In a season that has failed to swoon me thus far, it was another missed opportunity. But the positives were non-zero.

Everyone who follows this game has their favorites. They may not have one who sits above all else, but they have some they consider to be one of their favorites. Jay Bruce is my favorite player. This wouldn’t work as well if Jay Bruce was a superstar without his blemishes. It’s easy to like a superstar. A true hero in the storybook has tragic flaws. Luckily for us, being in Bruce’s corner is about as frustrating as the day is long.

He entered today with one home run in 142 at bats. He has ownership of a microscopic .246/.296/.345 slash line. It’s been a really tough stretch, possibly the toughest of Bruce’s entire career. And there’s no real reason why. Bruce isn’t out of shape. He’s just turned 26 years old, thought by many to be the prime of his career.

And yet, Jay Bruce has struggled. And when he’s struggled and you thought he was going to come out of it (he had his first homer and a game-tying hit on April 22nd), he’s struggled a little more. He’s had walk-off hits. He’s had four hit games. But it’s sprinkled amidst 49 strikeouts entering today.

Bruce got after one of his detractors on Twitter a few weeks ago. This has all the makings of a nightmare season for Bruce. His bat seems slow to the zone. He isn’t driving the ball. When he connects it isn’t going very far. His line drive rate is way up. His fly ball rate is way down. But above all of that, you get the feeling that the mental side of the game is still what’s eating Jay Bruce.

Today in the ninth inning of a 7-1 ballgame, Jay Bruce hit a solo home run. In a lot of ways it was the most Jay Bruce home run ever. It was the 136th time in his career that he has rounded the bases in such a fashion. When a player has done it that many times, you stop worrying about him. Bruce has never fully allowed that.

As he rounds the bases – you get the feeling that the voice of the Reds Marty Brennaman has made his judgement on Jay Bruce. The silence is deafening. Perhaps Marty was just coming to the end of a long day in the radio booth. Or perhaps Brenneman was thinking the same thing a lot of Reds fans have been.

‘Where are you Jay,’ ‘We need you Jay’, ‘What happened to that beautiful, polished hitter that came up from Louisville in 2008,’ ‘why couldn’t this have been when it counted’?

Take a look for yourself:

And it was a totally meaningless home run. Except to us. And because we’re sick in the head, we scrambled to the internet to see what we could see. It wasn’t enough to stare at Bruce’s line in the box score. There were important things to look at. This player is in a serious slump. What did the swing look like? How was the trajectory of the ball and where did it land? Was it a majestic blast that we have seen from Bruce in some of the best stretches of his career? Was it off a breaking ball? What was his demeanor as he rounded the bases? Did he seem frustrated still? Exalted? Exhaled? Exiled? What could we deduct from a little cold, hard footage?

Suddenly the day felt a little different. Nothing had happened at work, and the Reds had lost. But in a small way, it felt like a win. That’s strange, you know?

I don’t know what the future holds for Jay Bruce anymore, but we took the anchor up and decided we were going down with this ship a long time ago.

I’m Clint and I’m a Bruce-a-holic. Even if it’s bad to be one. Even if it’s unhealthy. This is just one very small chapter of my story.

Bryce Harper’s FOX Saturday Baseball Game of the Week Homer off “Everyday” Alfredo Simon

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Alfredo Simon is the guy the Reds toss into the game to eat innings. His stats don’t really matter. When opposing batters are facing him, it’s time to make up for lost time in a hurry. Hitters are going to get pitches to hit, and they’re going to get an opportunity for three or four innings to pad their stats.

Except on this particular pitch, Alfredo Simon didn’t make a bad pitch. It’s just that Bryce Harper flicked his wrists at the ball and hit it into the bullpen in right field.

The ball was down and in on Harper. It was a little bit similar to Harper’s first triple of the season last night off Homer Bailey. You’re not really supposed to be able to do these things with a pitch that’s in on you like that. Unless you’re Bryce Harper, and you’ve got the quickest hands in the world.

The Nationals won the game 6-3, their third in a row over the Reds. Bryce Harper has his team on his back right now. Also, this was Harper’s first homer off a suspected murderer.

The Bryce Harper Monster Bomb off Bunny Arroyo that wrecked by gambling account

I tried to be sneaky tonight by taking a prop bet that Bryce Harper would NOT homer off Bronson Arroyo. You figure that Arroyo is a veteran pitcher who should know better than to pitch to the one hitter in the Nationals cold lineup who can hurt you. What resulted was one of the longest home runs that Bryce Harper has ever hit.

After the ball landed on the centerfield lawn at Nationals Park, I was a few bucks lighter. And I will never bet against Bryce Harper hitting a home run again. Especially if Mr. Bugs Bunny Change-up Bronson Arroyo is on the bump.

You took my money kid. You took my money. The Reds lost the game 8-1, by the way.

He is Untouchable; he is The Toddfather

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When the Reds game ended tonight, Todd Frazier’s OPS sat exactly on the beautiful .900 number.

He has become a middle of the order hitter, and he’s done it his way just like Sinatra. The Toddfather’s way is shit swings. Borderline flailing at pitches. Wasting a guy’s best stuff with your worst. When he’s not suspecting it and his back is turned, you pull out your Tommy Gun and pump him full of shells.

I have no doubts that Todd Frazier is going to be an excellent big league baseball player who has stuff just king of fall into place for him. His hits always find green. He doesn’t endure long slumps. He is a winning player. He gets it done. He is clutch. Pressure does not get to the man. He’s good at everything he does, not naturally.

He’s from out in Jersey, where our wife tattled on him for making out with a probably dime piece when he was 12. He plays Sinatra when he strides to the plate not because he’s paying homage to Jersey. He does this to remind everyone just who they’re messing with when they meet the Toddfather in a dark alley.

Do you think Dusty Baker hits this guy in the middle of the order because he has all the measurable skills and passes the eye test? Hell no. Dusty doesn’t want to end up like Sal “Big Pussy” Bonpensiero on Sopranos.

Dusty’s from out west. You think he wants anything to do with any big-nosed pisan with a hard face from out east? Frazier hits in the middle of the lineup with that little-leaguer, shit-swing he used in Tom’s River. No questions asked.

This guy gets more pitcher’s count fastballs than any guy in the league. None of these guys want to sleep with the fish at night. They have families. The Toddfather knows their whereabouts and where their children attend school. It’s easier just to give him a 1-2 fastball down the heart of the plate and let him have his way with it.

The bottom line is you either let The Toddfather have what he wants or he and his crew will just take it. The Queen City is now guided by imaginary, greaze-ball hands.

UPDATE: And the guy that’s good at everything provides us with the feel good baseball story of the year thus far.

Reds Get a Good Look at a Bad Dude Tomorrow

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Jose Fernandez has 13 K’s and a 0.82 ERA in 11 innings pitched

The Cincinnati Reds will get a first hand look at one of baseball’s young phenoms tomorrow. And if people were up in arms about Colin Kaepernick’s tattoo’s this past fall, Jose Hernandez is straight out of a Grand Theft Auto chop shop.

Hernandez grabbed some headlines with this quote – not an easy thing to do while playing for the Marlins:

“I’ve been in jail, I’ve been shot at, I’ve been in the water. I’m not scared to face David Wright. What can he do?”

That’s quite a quote, Mr. Bravado.

No matter how bad you think you are, there’s always someone bigger and badder. The Cincinnati Reds 2013 lineup is full of professional hitters, and Great American Ball Park has humbled many aces in it’s day. In fact, it has a way of chewing up young prospects and spitting them out.

It will be a good watch tomorrow night, seeing Fernandez oppose highly-touted Reds prospect Tony Cingrani in his MLB debut.

I think Jose Fernandez is going to learn something new tomorrow night. He might have been shot at. He might not be afraid of David Wright. But when the lights go on tomorrow night at 7:00 PM, the Reds are going to have something for him that he’s never seen before.

Rank Relief: Reds make it back to back apperances

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Broxton barely looks as Starling Marte jacks a homerun to take the lead for good.

Yesterday we gave Dusty Baker a hard time for going to JJ Hoover constantly despite his plus 6 ERA.  Well apparently we can no longer blame him as seemingly everyone in their bullpen is pitching awful.  Frankly, this should be a team award for giving up 10 runs to the Pirates in the 7th and 8th innings.  But, alas, the rank relief performance most squarely sits with Jonathan Broxton (he of the 3yr/$15M deal).  The bullpen was supposed to be strength of the Reds when Aroldis Chapman moved back with Chpaman, Broxton, and Sean Marshall  taking care of things.  Marshall is hurt, Chapman almost never pitches and Broxton…well this is what he did today:

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Two outs, two home runs, 3 walks, and 5 runs given up while he was in there and another charged to him later.  The Reds were swept by the Pirates and on two occasion they had the lead or were tied when the bullpen had the ball.  That isn’t going to cut it for a team trying to reach the World Series.  It’s a long season, but Reds fans will be lighting up the switchboard to complain about the bullpen.

Rank relief: Dusty Baker loves him some JJ Hoover

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This isn’t a one night award for JJ Hoover.  Tonight he came in with the Reds down a run and an inherited base runner.  He gave up a double that put the Pirates up 3-1.  It didn’t matter in the end because that was the final score.  The is more death by 100 cuts.  Dusty Baker was continually gone to JJ Hoover – he has appeared in 7 of the Reds 11 games and has given up runs in 4 of them.  Here are his game logs not including today’s game.

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That is not good for a reliever.  He took one for the team on opening day, facing 11 Angels hitter in an opening day loss, but that doesn’t really explain the next several outings.  Hoover has not had an outing in which he has not let a runner reach base.  He now sits at a an ERA of 6.14 on the season.  I’m not why Sam Lecure isn’t being given these opportunities.  I have a feeling that Tony Cingrani will take Cueto’s spot for a bit and then be good enough to replace Mike Leake, putting him back in the bullpen.

Jay Bruce does his best Stan Musial

Everything is coming up Jay Bruce right now. Look at a couple of these ugly finders that counted for knocks today!

Granted, Stan the Man probably didn’t hit this many weak squibbers in his entire career; Bruce went into St. Louis in the Cardinals home opener and posted the sixth four-hit game of his career. He gets about one of these per season, so enjoy the following video montage:

The Reds went into St. Louis–a place that usually serves as a house of horrors–and embarassed the Cardinals in their home opener on a day that their greatest player ever was being honored. When you paste a team 13-4 and score nine runs in the top of the ninth inning to seal it, you’re a group that’s intent on proving a point. Or just really good.

Bruce is now over .300 on the season (.324). Still with a goose egg in the homer department while Justin Upton has um, six; but we will sign up right now for Bruce hitting only 20 homers if he can find a way to hit .300 on the year.

I’m glad that with Mitchell Boggs’ help, the Reds were able to dedicate the day to Stan the Man accordingly.

Stephen Strasburg vs. Johnny Cueto on a Sunday

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So I went back to the ballpark today and it was a hot one. I came home with a sunburn and a feeling of satisfaction after the Reds worked over one of the finest talents in the game of baseball today.

It was the second time I have seen Strasburg throw live.

Click through the jump to see Strasburg’s bullpen session as well as other photos and commentary.

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One of the most entertaining games I’ve ever attended

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First off, in this game there were six home runs hit. Five of them were by the Nationals.

Now that’s exciting, because most games you attend don’t feature six home runs in today’s game. Great American ballpark played like Great American. Even my wife said the game was exciting and made it through three hours and thirty minutes of baseball with a fair amount of whooping and hollering.

For a recap on the rest of the day and more photos, click through the jump.
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