
Shameful
Worst season ever. I really don’t want to say anything bad about the franchise that made me love sports but I hate everything about this season and now, thanks to a few ill-advised trades, I might end up hating future seasons as well. If you want a rundown of these despicable moves just click to this ESPN link, it’s as good as any other. The smell emanating from the Dodgers right now is probably the worst thing you can smell in professional sports–a mix of desperation *and* incompetence. If McCourt thinks he’s losing the team in the offseason and he’s going to go down firing, that’s fine; just go out with some noise. Trade for Dan Haren who has a fairly club-friendly contract for the next few seasons, not for Ted Lilly who is a rental. Trade for Soria (another great contract) instead of Dotel. Trade for Ludwick instead of Podsednik. The pieces the Dodgers acquired are not guys that put you over the top–these are the types of players you trade for when you are UP by eight games and want to shore up your squad for the postseason, not when you’re DOWN by eight games (and fading) and also mortgaging your future in the process. If you really wanted to add somebody, try adding some impact pieces (not this rice pilaf that you just took on) BEFORE your season has been blown to bits and never, ever throw good money (or prospects) after bad.
Here is a smattering of text messages I got on the days leading up to the deadline:
Greg: Scotty Pods? Where is he going to play.
Jason: The Riot?
My Dad: The should have traded away Broxton.
Look McCourt and Colletti–I know you guys are hamstrung financially. I know you entered the 2010 amateur draft intending to punt your first round pick to you wouldn’t have to pay a signing bonus. I know you’ve spent less money in the international draft in recent years than anybody else. I know your farm system is not what many in the industry consider to be strong (and just got a lot weaker). You have a certain left fielder who isn’t doing your team any good this year named Manny Ramirez–other teams might want him, maybe you should have looked at spinning him into a prospect or two? No? Don’t like that plan? Make too much sense? McCourt and Colletti, you are both terrible/horrible at your jobs. In the immortal words of George Constanza, “Well, I wish I could say the same, but I must say, with all due respect, I find it very hard to see the logic behind some of the moves you have made with this fine organization. In the past twenty years, you have caused myself, and the city of New York Los Angeles, a good deal of distress as we have watched you take our beloved Yankees Dodgers and reduced them to a laughing stock, all for the glorification of your massive ego.”
And that’s it, my friends. I’m not going to another Dodger game (note: Spring Training doesn’t count. Spring Training is still in play) until these boobs are out. I will watch on TV, I will pay attention, I will bleed blue but you are not getting another nickle of my money, Franky. Choke on it.















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