Thursday, July 25, 2013

In Order to Mess With Texas, You Have to Outscore Them; Djalma Santos, 1929-2013

The Yankees did not mess with Texas again last night.  At least, not very well.  If you want to mess with an opponent, you have to outscore them.

First 2 batters of the game: Brett Gardner and Ichiro Suzuki single. 1st & 2nd, nobody out. Robinson Cano strikes out, Lyle Overbay does the same, Vernon Wells grounds out. No runs.

4th inning: Cano leads off with a single. Gets no further.

6th inning: Gardner leads off with a grounder to Ranger pitcher Matt Garza, who throws it away, getting him all the way to 3rd. Ichiro grounds out, and Gardy can't score. Cano singles him home. So the only run the Yankees got was the pitcher's fault, but was nonetheless unearned. Overbay grounds into a double play to end the threat.

7th inning: Brent Lillibridge reaches 2nd on a throwing error with 2 out. No further.

9th inning: Wells singles with 2 outs, and the Yankees down only 3-1. The tying run comes to the plate, and Rangers Ballpark (or whatever the official name is this season) is a hitter's park.

All the Yankees needed was a hitter. What they got was Eduardo Nunez, whose every appearance is a cruel joke on people used to seeing Derek Jeter play shortstop for the Yankees. He popped up.

Andy Pettitte pitched well enough to win. He didn't (7-8). Garza pitched well also (7-1, with Joe Nathan supplying his 32nd save), but the Yankees should still have been able to hit him.

The series concludes this afternoon, a 2:05 start (1:05 to them). Hiroki Kuroda starts against Derek Holland. Come on you Bombers: Do some bombing!

After this, the Yankees come home to face the red-hot Tampa Bay Rays, who beat the Red Sox last night, and are now just half a game behind them, tied with them for first place in the loss column. The Yankees remain 7 back, 6 on the loss side.

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Djalma Santos died this week. You probably never heard of him, unless you're a student of Brazilian soccer.

Djalma Pereira Dias dos Santos was born on February 27, 1929 in São Paulo, Brazil. He starred as a right back (defender), but was also known for his attacking skill, fincluding taking penalties. He played for São Paulo clubs Portuguesa and Palmeiras, having won the São Paulo state championship in 1959, 1963 and 1966, and the new national championship, the Campeonato Brasileiro Série A, in 1960, 1967 and 1969.
Suited up for Palmeiras

He was named to Brazil's World Cup team in 1954, 1958, 1962 and 1966. He and Franz Beckenbauer are the only men to be named in the All-Star Teams of 3 World Cups. (UPDATE: Philipp Lahm has since joined them.) He helped Brazil win the World Cup in Sweden in 1958 and Chile in 1962.
In 2008, he took part in the 50th Anniversary celebrations for Brazil's 1st World Cup win. He lived in Uberaba, in the state of Minas Gerais, and was hospitalized there with pneumonia early this month. He died on July 23 at age 84.

UPDATE: He was buried at Cemitério São João Batista (St. John the Baptist) in Uberaba.

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Yankees Mess With Texas; Emile Griffith, 1938-2013

Rick Perry, the latest bigoted moron right-wing extremist to be Governor of Texas, has launched a campaign, through TV commercials and print ads, to convince business executives, who can afford the high taxes and stringent regulations of sensible States like New York, New Jersey, Connecticut, Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, Illinois and California, to close up shop there and re-set-up in Texas, where taxes and regulation are a greater sin than murder.

Lewis Black, a New York-based comedian, countered this, with a video based on the old slogan, "Don't Mess With Texas." He made it for Jon Stewart's Daily Show, and while Stewart is a Met fan, he's cooler than anybody from Texas.  Yes, even Willie Nelson.

And by the way, the guys at the Alamo? They were slaveholders, on Mexican soil. Slavery was already illegal in Mexico in 1836 when that battle happened. They weren't just slaveholders, you dumb Texas schmucks, they were... wait for it... wait for it... illegal immigrants! They lost that battle, and they deserved to lose! At the Alamo, the good guys won!

Okay, Santa Anna wasn't a good guy. But he was defending his country, which is more than most of the bastards inside the Alamo could truthfully say they'd ever done! (Yeah, yeah, Davey Crockett... )

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Last night, the Yankees tried to rebound from the previous night's pathetic offensive performance against the Texas Rangers. They started off pretty well: Four straight hits to lead off the top of the 3rd gave the Yanks a 2-0 lead. Melky Mesa and Austin Romine doubled, and Brett Gardner and Ichiro Suzuki singled.

In the 4th, emergency pickup Brent Lillibridge (sounds like an old-time corporate executive, the kind of guy Charles Foster Kane would have dealt with, or at the most recent, Don Draper) drove in another run with a fielder's choice after a Vernon Wells double and an Eduardo Nunez sacrifice fly. In the meantime, Phil Hughes allowed just 2 hits and 3 walks over the 1st 5 innings, taking a shutout into the 6th.

But with 1 out, Lillibridge made an error that put Nelson Cruz on 1st base. And then Adrian Beltre doubled him home with an unearned run. Hughes got A.J. Pierzynski (who the Yankees really should have gotten to solve their problem of not getting any hitting from their catchers) to fly out, but Elvis Andrus singled home Beltre to make it 3-2.

No problem, Hughes only has to get 1 more out, and Andrus is stranded on 1st, and the Yankees still leda.

Unfortunately, Mitch Moreland was the next batter. Moreland is a 27-year-old 1st baseman from Mississippi. He has some power, and was a key reserve in the Rangers' 2010 & '11 Pennant seasons. He also bats lefthanded.

And so, Girardi, unable to think for himself in such a situation, consulted his Binder. And the Binder said, "Forget the fact that Hughes is pitching all right, that the runs thus far scored aren't really his fault. The batter is lefthanded. Bring in Boone Logan."

Now, you may not have seen last night's game. But if you are a regular reader of this blog, you know that Boone Logan's sole purpose in the major leagues, if not in life itself, is to get lefthanded hitters out, and that he can't do it.

You have figured this out. I have figured this out. He has figured this out. You know who has not figured this out? Joe Girardi, Brian Cashman, and the Steinbrenner brothers. As a result, Logan is still a Yankee.
Moreland hit a line-drive home run to Vandergriff Plaza in center field.

This morning, Logan has not been removed from the Yankee roster, through trade, release, or sending down to the minor leagues.
Goose Gossage demands an explanation for this bullshit.

So if you were watching the game, at this point, you're probably thinking, "Great. Another entry in Logan's Litany of Losing." If the score had held, it would have been the 32nd game that Logan has either blown, or put in position to be blown and later was, for the Yankees, and he's been here only 3 1/2 years.

Ah, but the score didn't hold.  Because this time, the Yankees had enough of Boone's Bullshit, and had enough of RISPfail, and decided to mess with Texas.

In the top of the 9th inning, Ranger manager Ron Washington brought in Joe Nathan, once the closer for the Minnesota Twins. He struck out Lyle Overbay, but then he walked Wells. Then he threw a wild pitch, which got Wells to 2nd.

And then Nunez, whose attempts to play shortstop in the major leagues make Luis Aparicio weep, hit a sharp line drive to left field. Left fielder David Murphy couldn't get to it. Center fielder Craig Gentry did, but bobbled it. Had Nunez not gotten a little leisurely on the bases, a la Timo Perez in the 2000 World Series (ah, sweet memories), he would have had an inside-the-park home run and given the Yankees the lead. Instead, he had to hurry up just to get to 3rd. But Wells scored, and we had ourselves a tie ballgame.

And then Lillibridge made up for his error by singling Nunez home and giving the Yankees the 5-4 lead. With 1 out, and 1st & 2nd base open, there was no reason for a suicide squeeze. Brent may have been a Lillibridge over troubled water, but there was no reason for him to lay one down.

(Come on, it was an obvious joke. Besides, Paul Simon is a Yankee Fan.)

Mariano Rivera came on in the bottom of the 9th and got 2 strikeouts and a grounder to short, which NunE5 managed to not throw away.

WP: Joba Chamberlain (2-0), who pitched a perfect 8th, and was still officially the Yankee pitcher when they took the lead. SV: Rivera (32).  LP: Nathan (1-1).

Like Lewis Black says: "'Don't mess with Texas'? No: Don't fuck with New York!"

The series continues tonight, with Andy Pettitte pitching against Matt Garza. Remember, the Dallas-Fort Worth Metroplex is in the Central Time Zone, so that's an 8:05 start our time. Then it concludes tomorrow afternoon, at 2:05, with Hiroki Kuroda going against Derek Holland.

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Elsewhere in baseball, the Mets beat the Atlanta Braves, 4-1 at Pity Field.  It was Star Wars Night.
Now, if I were a Met fan, old enough to remember 1977, the year the team fell apart and traded away Tom Seaver, and the Yankees won the World Series, I'd want as few reminders of that year as possible.

Also, you ever see a guy in a Darth Vader costume throw out a ceremonial first ball? Let's just say that the armor is not conducive to getting the ball over the plate. The Force is not with him, and I find his lack of control disturbing.

You think "Three-nil and you fucked it up" is bad? It's not as bad in baseball as it is in hockey or soccer, but it's bad. But it could be worse. Much, much worse.

Last night, the Toronto Blue Jays, preseason favorites to win the AL East, blew an 8-0 lead in an Interleague game against the Los Angeles Dodgers, and lost 10-9. Eight-nil and they fucked it up!

And Bruce Bochy won his 1,500th game as a manager -- though his career record is only 1,500-1,498. The San Francisco Giants took the 2nd game of a doubleheader with the Cincinnati Reds, 5-3 at AT&T Park, having lost the opner, 9-3.

Bochy has won 2 World Series as Giants manager, but previously struggled running them and the Arizona Diamondbacks.

The nightcap was a weird situation: Due to Commissioner Bud Selig's approval of a fucked-up schedule, it was the only way to make up a rainout in Cincinnati, and so the Reds acted as the home team in the nightcap, wearing bright red alternate jerseys as the Giants wore their road grays on their home field in front of their home fans.

This is where Yankee broadcaster John Sterling would say, "You just can't predict baseball."

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Emile Griffith died yesterday. His was a story of triumph, and tragedy.

Emile Alphonse Griffith was born on February 3, 1938 in St. Thomas, U.S. Virgin Islands. After World War II, many Caribbeans came to New York City, particularly to Brooklyn. Griffith's family was among them.

As a teenager, he got a job in a hat factory, a very hot place. He asked his boss if he could take his shirt off. The boss agreed, and noticed his physique. Being a former boxer, the boss took him to the gym run by famous boxing trainer Gil Clancy. By 1958, Griffith was a Golden Gloves winner, and was regularly fighting at the St. Nicholas Arena on the Upper West Side, the Academy of Music in the East Village, and eventually at the old Madison Square Garden in Midtown.
On April 1, 1961, with a career record of 22-2, Griffith stepped into the ring at the Miami Beach Convention Center, to fight the Welterweight Champion of the World, a Cuban, a fellow black Caribbean, named Bernardo Peret, known as Benny "the Kid" Paret. Griffith knocked the Kid out in the 13th round, and became the new Champion. He defended the title twice, before facing Paret again on September 30 -- a day before Roger Maris hit "61 in '61" -- and Paret won a very controversial split decision.

A 3rd fight was demanded. Griffith had 3 tuneup fights, all wins. Paret had 1, fighting Middleweight Champion Gene Fullmer. This was a big mistake, as Fullmer pounded him, and was leading on all 3 cards in the 10th round, when he knocked the Kid out. That was on December 9, 1961. There was no way Paret should have been let back in the ring so soon.

But he was. It was booked for The Garden on March 24, 1962, less than 4 months after his beating by Fullmer. It was televised live nationally by ABC. The leadup to the fight was bad, as the New York State Athletic Commission, which oversaw boxing in the State (and still does), was criticized for allowing Paret to fight again so soon.

At the weigh-in, Paret touched Griffith on the rear end, and called him "maricón." A native English speaker, Griffith knew enough Spanish to know that this was an accusation of homosexuality. In the Caribbean, especially at that time, regardless of which language you spoke (English, Spanish, French, Portuguese and Dutch are all spoken, depending on the former colonizer of the land), that was going too far. Griffith had to be held back from attacking Paret on the spot.

The fight went on as scheduled. Late in the 6th, round, Paret looked like he was about to finish Griffith off, but the bell rang to save him. Griffith took control of the fight, and, in he 12th, he trapped the Kid in a corner, raining blows on his head, the head that he and Fullmer had both pounded within the last few months. Paret stopped fighting, and nearly fell through the ropes and out of the ring. Griffith kept punching.

Author Norman Mailer, a big boxing fan, was there, and he said it was the hardest he had ever seen one man hit another. And these were welterweights, the 140-to-147-pound weight class, not heavyweights.

Finally, referee Reuven "Ruby" Goldstein -- himself a former welterweight contender, known as "The Jewel of the Ghetto" due to his nickname of "Ruby" and his Lower East Side origin, and a man who had worked 39 title fights in 21 years -- stopped the fight, and Griffith had a win by technical knockout (TKO).

Paret then slid to the floor, unconscious. He was taken to nearby Roosevelt Hospital (which is also where John Lennon was taken when he was shot), and diagnosed with a brain hemorrhage. He died on April 3, never having regained consciousness. He was only 25 years old, and probably remains the most famous boxer to have died as a result of a fight.

Goldstein had a reputation for mercy, but was criticized for not stepping in sooner. He knew Paret had a reputation for feigning injury, and didn't know whether he was really hurt or not. It was the last fight at which he officiated, and not by his own choice. He lived on until 1984.

Paret's manager was also criticized, for not trying to stop the fight, by yelling for Goldstein to do so, or for doing the stereotypical thing: Throwing a towel or a sponge into the ring. (This is where the expression "throw in the towel" for "surrender" comes from.)

Griffith was again the Welterweight Champion of the World, but never in the history of boxing was a victory more pyrrhic. He would receive hate mail, and be insulted on the street by Cubans who had rooted for Paret, and knew of the homophobic slur, and believed that Griffith had gone beyond the normal form of punching a boxer would deliver, and purposely tried to kill Paret. He suffered nightmares for years thereafter.

But he didn't stop fighting. He successfully defended the title once, then lost it to another Cuban fighter, Luis Manuel Rodriguez, at Dodger Stadium in 1963. He regained it from Rodriguez at The Garden 3 months later. He moved up in class to fight middleweights, beating Holly Mims but losing to Rubin "Hurricane" Carter, later the subject of a long legal drama. (Griffith's welterweight title was not at stake in these bouts.)

He lost the title to Italian fighter Nino Benvenuti at The Garden in 1967, regained it from him later that year in the 1st title fight at Shea Stadium, and then, on March 4, 1968, in one of the 1st title fights at the new Garden, was defeated by Benvenuti again, and so lost the title for the last time.

He continued to fight. In 1971, with Carlos Monzon having taken the title from Benvenuti, Griffith made the mistake of fighting Monzon in his native Buenos Aires, and was knocked out in the 14th round. He fought Monzon again in 1973, in Monaco, and lost a unanimous decision. He kept fighting until 1977, when future Middleweight Champion Alan Minter beat him. 52-7 before his 1st fight with Benvenuti, Griffith's final record was 85-24-2.

He became a trainer. He trained Wilfred Benitez, who became Welterweight Champion in 1979, and was undefeated, but was only Champion for 10 months before being knocked out by Sugar Ray Leonard. He trained Juan Laporte, who was Featherweight Champion for a year and a half from 1982 to 1984. He later worked as a corrections officer at a juvenile detention facility in Secaucus, near the Meadowlands Sports Complex in New Jersey.

He married in 1971, and adopted a son, Luis Rodrigo Griffith. But, as Paret had suggested, continued to have relationships with both men and women. In 1992, 54 years old and no longer in fighting trim, he was leaving a gay bar near the Port Authority Bus Terminal, and was viciously beaten, spending 4 months in, by a macabre coincidence, Roosevelt Hospital.

(History had repeated itself: In 1925, a quarter of a century before Port Authority was built, a Senegalese fighter named Louis Fall, who fought under the name Battling Siki and was briefly Light Heavyweight Champion, was shot and killed near the future site of the terminal. In his case, the murder was never solved, and no motive was established, but the known evidence suggests that Siki was completely straight.)

By the time ESPN Classic arrived in 1995, and a new generation began to watch Griffith's fights, he seemed to have been forgiven for what happened to Paret. The knowledge that Paret had been poorly handled leading up to the fight and during it, not just by Griffith, seemed to have been taken into account.
In 2004, Griffith was interviewed for a documentary, Ring of Fire: The Emile Griffith Story. Thinking of his 1992 beating, Griffith told an interviewer, "I kill a man, and most forgive me. I love a man, and many say this makes me an evil person."

He had already begun to suffer from dementia pugilistica, and died yesterday at Luis' home in Hempstead, Long Island. He was 75.

Emile Griffith did not deserve the abuse he sustained. Neither he nor Benny Paret deserved to have their lives ended the way they did, their brains destroyed -- Paret's in fights with Gene Fullmer and Griffith, Griffith's over a period of half a century.

Griffith appears not to have found peace in life. I hope he has found it in death.

UPDATE: He was buried at St. Michael's Cemetery in East Elmhurst, Queens, New York City.

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Desperate Times Call For Desperate Measures -- Are These Desperate Times?

My thanks to Delia Enriquez, whose Tweets broke up Yu Darvish's no-hitter in the 5th inning last night:
Unfortunately, nothing seems to wake the Yankee bats up for long.  Here's the extent of the Yankee baserunners in last night's series opener against the Texas Rangers in Arlington:

1st inning: Brett Gardner leads off the game by getting hit with a pitch. After a delay to see if he was okay, the game continued, and he remained in the game, but Ichiro Suzuki popped up, and Robinson Cano grounded into a double play.

5th inning: Lyle Overbay singles. Vernon Wells flies out. Travis Hafner walks. At this point, it's only 1-0 Rangers, and we have 1st & 2nd with 1 out. Unfortunately, the next 2 batters don't belong in the major leagues. Eduardo Nunez struck out, and Chris Stewart popped up.

7th inning: With 1 out, and the Strangers now up 2-0, Overbay singled again. So the Yankees had 2 hits in 7 innings, and Overbay had both of them. Vernon Wells drew a walk. Ranger manager Ron Washington replaced Darvish with Robbie Ross. And Hafner grounded into a double play. Nelson Cruz homered in the bottom of the inning to make it 3-0 Rangers, and that was the final.

9th inning: With 1 out, Ichiro singled to right. But Cano struck out, and Overbay flew out.

I want to note that Ivan Nova deserved a better fate. He went 7 innings, allowing 3 runs on 7 hits and 3 walks. We should have scored enough runs to at least avoid sticking him with the loss. Joba Chamberlain pitched a scorless 8th, not that I remain hopeful about his future with the Yankees, but it's still good to see.

WP: Darvish (9-4). SV: Joe Nathan (31). LP: Nova (4-3), who deserved a better fate.

I hate the Rangers. I hate all teams called Rangers, whatever the sport, whatever the country, especially if they wear blue shirts.

I used to say that the only Ranger in a blue shirt who doesn't suck is the Lone Ranger. But in the new movie The Lone Ranger, Armie Hammer wears a black shirt. (A "third jersey"? Look ridiculous on you, kemosabe.) No wonder the movie tanked.

Johnny Depp can survive this bomb, because he's Johnny Freakin' Depp: Men want to be him, and women just want him. But Hammer's career may take as big a hit as Seth Rogen's did when he tried to bring back the Green Hornet. (These characters were created by the same guy, and as a relative of the Lone Ranger. No, I'm not making that up: Britt Reid was the grandson of John Reid, the murdered brother of Lone Ranger Dan Reid.)

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They say, "Desperate times call for desperate measures." Well, are times desperate for the Yankees? There are 10 weeks left in the season, 63 games, and we're 7 games behind the Red Sox (6 in the loss column). All we have to do is make up 1 game out of every 9. Considering how many times the Red Sox have choked away a Division lead (1948, 1949, 1972, 1974, 1977, 1978, 1991, 2006, 2009, 2011), it is time to be concerned, but not scared.

Yet the rumor is going around that the Yankees are trying to put together a trade with the Chicago Cubs, to bring back Alfonso Soriano. You remember the 2001 World Series, when he was 3 outs away from being a tremendous hero? No? Well, you remember the 2003 World Series, when he became known as Strikeout Soriano? Thought so.

I don't want him back. He would be no better than what we have now. In 2002, he led the AL in plate appearances, at-bats, hits, runs and stole bases. He batted .300, hit 39 home runs, had 102 RBIs. He had another great year in the Yanks' 2003 Pennant season. And then batted .133 in the ALCS against The Scum and .227 in the World Series against the Florida Marlins.  e's since been to only 2 postseasons, with the Cubs in 2007 and '08, and reached base 4 times in 29 appearances (an on-base percentage of .138).

He hasn't batted higher than .262 in 6 years. He had 32 homers and 108 RBIs last season, but it was his highest home run total in 6 years and his highest RBI total ever -- it was an outlier. He stole 41 bases as recently as 2006, but the Washington Nationals wouldn't keep him, and he signed as a free agent with the Cubs, and has 70 steals in the 6 1/2 seasons since. He's already struck out 87 times this season, and fanned 153 times last season.

And with the suspension yesterday of Ryan Braun, for the rest of the season, the thought that MLB bigwigs would hold off on suspending anyone in this Biogenesis thing until after the season is out the window. So even if Alex Rodriguez can come back from injury this season, he may be unavailable. And that brings us back to Soriano, the guy we traded to the Rangers to get A-Rod on February 16, 2004, a date which lives in fiduciary.

No, these are not desperate times. The Yankees do need a big bat or two, and the trading deadline is 8 days away. If Derek Jeter and Curtis Granderson could come back this season, it would be like 2 new signings.

Yikes, with the trading deadline acting as baseball's "transfer window," I'm starting to sound like an Arsenal fan.

But then, I am an Arsenal fan. But I don't want to be that kind of Arsenal fan, demanding that Brian Cashman "Spend some fucking money!" That's the problem: Cashman proves Arsene Wenger's point, that it's not how much money you spend, but on whom.

Monday, July 22, 2013

Robbed, and On to Texas; Bert Trautmann, 1923-2013

After starting the (official) 2nd half of the season losing to the team currently in 1st place in the AL East -- which happens to be The Scum -- the Yankees needed very badly to win the last 2 games of the series.

On Saturday, they got the job done. Hiroki Kuroda pitched 7 strong innings. In the 5th, Brett Gardner singled home Luis Cruz. A 1-0 lead never holds up at Fenway Park, so more was needed. Eduardo Nunez led off the 7th with a double. Chris Stewart grounded him over to 3rd. Cruz singled Nunez home. Gardner singled Cruz over to 2nd. Ichiro Suzuki grounded into a force play, and then back-to-back singles by Robinson Cano and Lyle Overbay made it 4-0 Yankees.

Kuroda tired in the 7th, allowing 2 runs, but got out of it. David Robertson pitched the 8th and Mariano Rivera the 9th. In their half of the 9th, the Yankees added a sacrifice fly by Cano that got home Cruz.

Yankees 5, Red Sox 2. WP: Kuroda (9-6). SV: Rivera (31). LP: John Lackey (7-7).

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And then, last night, the Yankees stayed in Fenway Park until nearly 1 AM, playing 11 innings. The lengths some people will go to, to avoid going to Texas.

Gardner led off the game with a single. Ichiro grounded into a force play that Sox pitcher Ryan Dempster blew, putting runners on 1st and 3rd with nobody out. A double steal got Gardner home and Ichiro to 3rd, on an error by Sox catcher Jarrod Saltalamacchia. Cano walked, Overbay struck out, and Vernon Wells singled home Ichiro.  2-0 Yankees.

A 2-0 lead never holds up at Fenway Park, so more was needed. Stewart led off the 2nd with a walk, Cruz moved him over, Gardner moved him over to 3rd, Ichiro was hit by a pitch (on purpose? With the Red Sox, you need to assume so), and Cano singled Stewart home.

A 3-0 lead never holds up at Fenway Park, so more was needed. (Is there an echo?) But it didn't come before the Sox struck back. They took the lead in the 3rd, largely due to a home run by Mike Napoli. They made it 6-3 in the 4th.

But no 1-run lead is safe at Fenway Park, and the Sox know this better than anyone. CC Sabathia just didn't have it, and Jonny Gomes capitalized with a homer in the 5th. It was 7-3, and the game was slipping away from the Yankees.

But the Yankee bats woke up. Singles by Gardner and Cano closed the gap to 7-5 in the 6th, and a Stewart single and a Cruz groundout tied it up in the 7th.

That's the way it stayed through regulation. This, in spite of the fact that Joe Girardi brought Boone Logan in to replace Preston Claiborne in the 7th.

In the immortal words of Maya Wilkes (played by Golden Brooks on Girlfriends), "Oh, hell, no!"
Logan struck out the side.

Doesn't make up for the 31 games he's blown for the Yankees since April 2010.

Brent Lillibridge, a 29-year-old journeyman from the Seattle area, who's played every position in the majors except for pitcher and catcher, but never had more than 216 plate appearances in a season (for the 2011 Chicago White Sox), has a lifetime batting average of .206 and an OPS+ of 63, and started this season with the Chicago Cubs, led off the 9th with a walk. When a guy like that gives you a leadoff walk in the 9th, you reward him by driving him home. Nope: Nunez struck out, Stewart popped up, Cruz struck out.

Gardner led off the 10th with a walk. But Ichiro flied out. Cano singled. 1st and 2nd, 1 out? Overbay grounded into a double play.

Nunez notched a 2-out single in the 11th, and tried to steal 2nd.

Now, this was a stupid thing to do with 2 outs in extra innings. Nunez is not a very smart ballplayer.

However, he did reach 2nd base safely. Except 2nd base umpire Mike Everitt called him out.

(to the tune of "My Darling Clementine")

Where's your father?
Where's your father?
Where's your father, umpire?
You ain't got one!
Never had one!
You're a bastard umpire!

Girardi had used the bullpen pretty well in relief of CC. Claiborne held the Sox off in the 6th, Logan in the 7th, Robertson in the 8th, and Shawn Kelley in the 9th and 10th.

He brought Adam Warren in for the 11th, and he got the 1st 2 outs. Then Napoli hit his 2nd home run of the game to end it.

Red Sox 8, Yankees 7. WP: Beato (1-0). No save. LP: Warren (1-1).

I don't hold it against Warren. Unlike Logan, Kyle Farnsworth, Scott Proctor, and a few other Yankee relievers that I could mention from these last few years (except for the bum Logan, all of them now thankfully gone), he doesn't have a litany of losing, games he's blown.

But we got screwed on that call at 2nd.

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So, with 10 weeks remaining in the season, and with (roughly) 100 games in the books, here's how the AL East stands:

Boston 60-40
Tampa Bay 58-41, 1 1/2 games back (1 in the loss column)
Baltimore 56-43, 3 1/2 (3)
New York 52-46, 7 (6)
Toronto 45-52, 13 1/2 (12)

That we are only 6 games back in the loss column on July 22, with all the injuries and controversies we've had, is amazing.  We are still in position to make a serious run at The Scum. Especially since we still have 10 more games to play against them.

But we need to get Derek Jeter and Curtis Granderson back from injury. And we need a reliable bat to play 3rd base, because, whether through injury or controversey, Alex Rodriguez may not be coming back anytime soon, and even if he does, who knows what kind of production he'll give us. And if CC, who's struggled this season, doesn't turn back into an ace, another starting pitcher will be worth going after.

On to Texas, to play the Rangers.  Like all teams called Rangers, they suck.

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Bert Trautmann died this week. He could have died much earlier, in one of the biggest of all sporting events on planet Earth.

Some people, including some athletes, say they would die for their teams. Bert Trautmann broke his neck for his team. Literally.
Bernhard Carl Trautmann was born on October 22, 1923 in Bremen, Germany. He excelled in multiple sports, including soccer, where he was an expert goalkeeper. Like nearly every German male of his generation, he joined the Army, fighting for the Nazis whether they liked it or not. He became a paratrooper, so he was certainly brave. He would eventually be captured by, and escape from, the Americans, the Soviet Red Army, and the French Resistance. The 4th time, he was captured by the British. This time, he accepted his fate, and taken to a prisoner-of-war camp near Liverpool.

After The War, he was released, but declined an offer of repatriation, and stayed in England. He played for St. Helens Town, a club near Liverpool. He was allowed to marry Margaret Friar, the daughter of the club secretary. He got the club promoted, and in 1949, he was signed by Manchester City Football Club. This made him the 1st soccer player in England to wear Adidas shoes, since he was a friend of the company's founder, Adolf Dassler. (His nickname was Adi, hence, "Adi Das." His brother Rudolf Dassler founded Puma.)

Man City fans were not happy about the signing. A, Trautmann wasn't just German, he had actually fought for the enemy. B, He was replacing Frank Swift, the greatest goalie in Man City's history to that point. (Swift then became a journalist, and died in the Munich Air Disaster of 1958, covering Manchester United's European Cup run.) A January 1950 match away to West London club Fulham changed things. He made several great saves, and, although Fulham won 1-0, their fans stopped hurling insults at him, and gave him a standing ovation as he walked off the field.

Man City were relegated to the Football League Division Two at the end of the season, but bounced back up to Division One at the end of the next season. Led by Trautmann and forward Don Revie (later the manager of the great Leeds United team of the late 1960s and early 1970s), they reached the 1955 FA Cup Final, losing to Newcastle United FC.

In 1956, they got back to the Final, and faced Birmingham City FC. The game was 1-1 at the hour, but Bobby Johnstone and Jack Dyson scored in quick succession to make it 3-1 to Man City. In the 73rd minute, Peter Murphy attempted a shot for the Brummies, but Trautmann dove at his feet to win the ball. In the process, Murphy's knee struck Trautmann in the neck.

Trautmann was knocked unconscious. Substitutes were not allowed in English football until 1968, so if he could not continue, an outfield player who have to put on the green shirt, and City would be down to 10 men. Trautmann came to, and, with the situation explained to him, insisted on staying in the game.

The Man City players did what they could to keep the ball away from him, but he had to make 2 more saves, the 2nd of which was another collision with Murphy, resulting in his needing treatment.

The game ended 3-1, and the Man City players climbed the famed Wembley Stadium steps to the royal box, where Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh and husband of Queen Elizabeth II, handed out the Cup to winning Captain Roy Paul, and the winner's medals to all the players. On the film, Trautmann can be seen rubbing his neck. Prince Philip expressed concern for Trautmann's condition.
After 3 days, the pain didn't go away, so Trautmann went to the doctor. He was told he had dislocated 5 vertebrae, 1 of which was cracked. The 3rd vertebra had lodged against the cracked 2nd, possibly saving his life. He had, quite literally, broken his neck to win the FA Cup.

He missed much of the 1956-57 season, and in 1958, because he had not fully recovered, Man City became the only team in the history of England's Football League (including the post-1992 Premier League) to score 100 goals and allow 100 goals in a single League season. But he continued to play until 1964, and his final match was a testimonial at Maine Road, City's ground from 1923 to 2003. He captained a combined City and United team, with Bobby Charlton and Denis Law guesting from United, against an International XI that had England stars Stanley Matthews, Tom Finney and Jimmy Armfield.

He was not allowed to play for the West Germany national team, under their rules of the time, because he was playing outside the country, and so he was not on the team that won the 1954 World Cup. He later coached in England, Germany and Spain, and managed the national teams of Burma, Tanzania, Liberia and Pakistan.

He settled in the Mediterranean coastal city of Valencia, Spain. He married 3 times, and had 4 children, 1 of whom died in a car crash as a boy, which led to the breakup of his 1st marriage. Queen Elizabeth II awarded him an OBE for his efforts at diplomacy through sport, and, on the occasion, asked him if his neck felt better. He was honored with a statue outside the City of Manchester Stadium, to which Man City moved in 2003, and is now named the Etihad Stadium.
He died on July 19, 2013, in Valencia, from the effects of a pair of heart attacks earlier in the year, up to which point he was still thought to be in good health. He was 89 years old.

Bert Trautmann was a symbol of courage, perseverance, understanding and sportsmanship. He could have been embittered by either the war he was in or his new country's reaction to his service in it. Instead, he made both his old and his new country better places to be. That's testimonial enough for anyone.

UPDATE: His final resting place is not publicly known.

Sunday, July 21, 2013

Top 5 Reasons You Can't Blame the Yankees for Trading Jay Buhner for Ken Phelps

NOTE: Twelve years after writing this post, aside from the fact that Buhner's Mariner teammate Edgar Martinez has since been elected to the Baseball Hall of Fame, I wouldn't change a word of this post.

July 21, 1988, 25 years ago: The Yankees trade outfielder Jay Buhner, pitcher Rick Balabon, and a player to be named later, who turned out to be pitcher Troy Evers (that part of the trade was completed on the following October 12), to the Seattle Mariners for 1st baseman/designated hitter Ken Phelps.

Let's get the less-renowned players out of the way. Balabon had been a big prospect, but was awful between A-ball and Double-A in 1987. At the time of the trade, he was 21 and looking shaky. He got to Triple-A in the Mariners' system with Calgary in 1991, but never topped 11 wins in the minors, and his control was shot.

Evers had gone 10-1 with a 1.18 ERA for "Short-Season A-ball" Oneonta in 1985, and 13-5 for Class A Fort Lauderdale in 1987. But he'd already missed nearly all of 1986 with an injury, so the Yankees felt they could let him go, without giving much up. He topped out with the Mariners' Double-A team in Williamsport in 1990, going 4-12, got hurt again, and never pitched professionally again except for 1 season in an independent league.

Balabon was 24 and Evers 26 when they threw their last pitches in "organized ball." So, whatever they were (and are) as human beings, as ballplayers, they were no great loss to the Yankees.

The key was Buhner. At the time of the trade, Jay Campbell Buhner was 23 years old, going on 24. He was a righthanded hitter, born in Louisville, Kentucky, and grew up in the Houston suburb of League City, Texas. He had a very good season at Triple-A Columbus in 1987, and had played 7 games for the Yankees late that season. Thus far in 1988, he had come to the plate 76 times for the Yankees, batting .188, hitting 3 home runs, with 13 RBIs.

I was there at the old Yankee Stadium when he hit his 2nd major league home run (I previously thought it was his 1st), a grand slam that gave the Yankees an 8-6 win over the Baltimore Orioles on June 11. From May 15 to July 6, he had been the Yankees' regular center fielder, as Claudell Washington had gone into decline.

It's important to remember that Buhner was righthanded, and that Yankee Stadium (1988 being the 1st season of the outfield distances that it had until it closed, and even that was an improvement over what it had before, and the new Stadium has had those distances since it opened as the replacement) was not conducive to righthanded power hitting. It was much better for lefthanded hitters. With Don Mattingly having a bad back, and other injuries hitting the team, the Yankees needed a good lefthanded DH/pinch-hitter.

At the time of the trade, Kenneth Allen Phelps was 33 years old, going on 34. He was a lefthanded hitter, born and raised in Seattle. He debuted with the Kansas City Royals, having a 3-game "cup of coffee" in their 1980 Pennant season. He played 21 more games for them in 1981, and 10 for the Montreal Expos in 1982, before his hometown Mariners (keeping in mind that they weren't his hometown team while he was growing up, they didn't play their 1st game until he was 22) got him in 1983. By 1988, he had already had 3 seasons of at least 24 home runs, and in his last 2 seasons, he'd gotten 64 and 68 RBIs. These are decent totals.

But his highest batting average at that point was .259 in 1987. He was a one-dimensional player: He didn't really hit for singles, doubles or triples; he didn't hit to the opposite field; he wasn't much of a baserunner, being kind of a chubby guy who stole 10 bases in his entire career; and as for his fielding, well, there's a reason he was frequently a DH. (Well, 2 reasons: The Mariners had a pretty good 1st baseman in Alvin Davis.)
After the trade? Here's what Phelps did for the Yankees: Batted .224 for the rest of 1988, with 10 homers and 22 RBIs; continued to not hit well in 1989, and was traded on August 30 to the Oakland Athletics for Scott Holcomb, a 21-year-old pitcher who hadn't yet reached the majors -- and, as it turned out, never would.

Phelps wouldn't do much for the A's, either, and in 1990 they traded him to the Cleveland Indians, and that was it for him in the majors. Lifetime batting average: .239. Home runs: 123 -- not exactly a big total for a guy known for his power, especially since he played with short right-field porches at the Kingdome and Yankee Stadium.

Here's what Buhner did for the Mariners: 14 seasons, 307 home runs, 4 postseason berths.

The trade loomed pretty large to Yankee Fans who watched the team fall apart in 1989, after 4 years of close-but-no-cigar contention, and begin 4 years of doldrums. Buhner's bat would have been a big help, wouldn't it?

It got worse after the 1995 American League Division Series, when the Yankees lost to the Mariners, with Buhner batting .458 with a homer and 3 RBIs in those 5 games. You'll notice that the Seinfeld episode in which Frank Costanza (played by Jerry Stiller) yells about this trade to George Steinbrenner (Larry David), "The Caddy," aired on January 26, 1996, less than 3 months after that series.

It's been 25 years since The Boss pulled off this moronic trade. How could he do it? How could the Yankees as an organization have let such a stupid thing happen?

Top 5 Reasons You Can't Blame the Yankees for Trading Jay Buhner for Ken Phelps

5. Injuries. Although the Yankees stayed in the AL Eastern Division race most of the way in 1988, they had a bunch of injuries. I mentioned the game in which Buhner hit the grand slam. Here's the lineup the Yankees had on Opening Day that season (April 5, an 8-0 win over the Minnesota Twins):

LF Rickey Henderson
2B Willie Randolph
1B Don Mattingly
DH Gary Ward
RF Dave Winfield
CF Roberto Kelly
3B Mike Pagliarulo
C Joel Skinner
SS Rafael Santana.

Okay, the bottom 2 weren't good hitters -- so bad that they actually batted after a pitcher in the June 11 game. But they were good on defense. And the 1st 7 were all good, either for getting on base or for hitting home runs (or both). Now, here's the lineup for the June 11 game:

3B Wayne Tolleson
2B Bobby Meacham
RF Dave Winfield
1B Jack Clark
CF Jay Buhner
LF Gary Ward
DH Rick Rhoden
SS Rafael Santana
C Joel Skinner

And you thought the 2013 Yankees had issues with injuries. Clark and Ward were both good hitters, but not good fielders, yet neither was the DH in this game. Tolleson and Meacham were both shortstops by trade, yet neither of them is playing his natural position here. Tolleson played shortstop for the Yankees and wore Number 2, but he was no Derek Jeter. Hell, he was no Frank Crosetti. Career OPS+: 66. Meacham wasn't a whole lot better, at 73. And neither fielded anywhere near as well he would have needed to in order to offset his offensive weakness. To be blunt: If Wayne Tolleson and Bobby Meacham are your first 2 hitters, you're in deep trouble.

(To be fair, though, Tolleson stole at least 17 bases in a season 4 times, peaking at 33 in 1983 -- for the Texas Rangers; Meacham stole 25 bases in 1985, and twice led the AL in sacrifice hits, but played his last big-league game later in '88, finished in the majors at age 28.)

In what turned out to be his last masterstroke before being fired as a big-league manager for the final time later that month, Billy Martin put pitcher Rick Rhoden in as the DH, and it worked: He hit a sacrifice fly that got a run home.

But of the 9 starters, 6 were out of position (in bold), and 5 were simply not major league hitters (in italics). Rhoden's career OPS+ of 60 was decent for a pitcher, but his lifetime batting average of .238 and on-base percentage of .253 barely justified his presence in the lineup. But he was healthy, and not the batting disaster that Tolleson, Meacham, Santana and Skinner had become. The only guy in that lineup who could hit and was playing his preferred position was Winfield.

So bringing in a lefty bat with power was necessary. Whereas the Yankees had Winfield, Clark, Ward, and even Henderson to provide power from the right side. (Yes, Henderson: Despite playing most of his career in parks not conducive to righthanded power, he hit close to 300 homers.) For the 1988 Yankees, Jay Buhner was surplus to requirements.

4. Ken Phelps. As I said, at the time of the trade, Phelps had already had 3 seasons of at least 24 home runs, and in his last 2 seasons he'd gotten 64 and 68 RBIs. He had a lefty swing that was tailor-made for Yankee Stadium.

As a Mariners' fan website puts it:

Phelps was known as a very selective batter. He hit for power, struckout often (many on "called" strikes) and walked regularly, leading to a very good on-base percentage. Current Oakland Athletics GM Billy Beane and his vision of “Moneyball" would have loved Phelps if he played in the late 1990's/early 2000's.

If Phelps had been 22 instead of 34, and had started out in the Yankee system, and had tailed off the same way, today he'd be thought of in the same vein as his contemporaries Steve Balboni, Dan Pasqua and Kevin Maas, guys who were great prospects but flamed out quickly. But he was brought in at age 34 (for all intents and purposes), and his reputation was dragged down.

Still, the move was totally justifiable at the time: Trading a righthander who had proven nothing in the majors when you had righthanders who had proven themselves good hitters, for a lefthander who had proven things. The Yankees traded something they didn't seem to need for something that looked like something they did need.

3. Jay Buhner -- in 1988. As I said, he hadn't proven much. He had made a grand total of 99 plate appearances in the major leagues. His batting average as a Yankee was .199; on-base, .255; slugging, .319; OPS+, 58.

That's right: His on-base percentage plus slugging percentage, adjusted for park effects, compared to his contemporaries, was lower than that of his teammate Rick Rhoden, a pitcher. In other words, in 1988, you could be blunt, and say that Jay Buhner stunk; or you could be charitable, and say he wasn't ready for the major leagues.

Well, what about what he did afterward? Huh? The Yankees could have used that, couldn't they?

2. Jay Buhner -- after 1988.  Here's his career totals: BA, .254. OBP, .359. Slugging, .494. OPS, .852. OPS+, 124. Hits, 1,273. Doubles, 233. Triples, 19. Home runs, 310. RBIs, 965.

Decent stats, sure. The fact that his 1995, '96 and '97 HR & RBI stats were 40 & 121, 44 & 138, and 40 & 109 makes it look worse for the Yankees.

But as a wise man once said, Statistics are like bikinis: What they reveal can be great, but what they don't reveal is more important. Let's look beyond those basic stats:

His highest batting average for a single season was .272, in 1993. People who say that Phil Rizzuto doesn't belong in the Baseball Hall of Fame cite his .273 lifetime batting average. Well, Phil Rizzuto had a higher lifetime batting average than "good hitter" Jay Buhner -- and could run, and could field.

Mickey Mantle and Reggie Jackson are Yankee Legends who were criticized for striking out too much. Well, Mickey's highest single-season strikeout total was 126; Reggie's top total as a Yankee wasn't much more, 133; Buhner led the AL in strikeouts in 1996 with 159 and in '97 with 175.

And let's keep in mind: The Yankees were nowhere near contention for the next 4 seasons, 1989 through '92. And the Yankees traded for Jesse Barfield after this. Would Buhner have given the Yankees much more than Barfield at that time? Would having Buhner in those 4 seasons have helped much? I doubt it.

Yeah, but Buhner helped the Mariners reach the postseason 4 times, right? Well, look at his teammates: Ken Griffey Jr., future Hall-of-Famer; Edgar Martinez, nearly a HOFer; Tino Martinez, who was traded away after 1995 but consistently put up All-Star-quality numbers, including in 1995; Alex Rodriguez, you know his story; Mike Cameron, All-Star; John Olerud, wasn't a Mariner for long but played very well for them. And that's not even considering their pitching: Randy Johnson, Aaron Sele, Jamie Moyer, eventually Freddy Garcia. Buhner was never the most, or the 2nd-most, or even the 3rd-most important player on his own team.

And look at Buhner's decline:

1997 Age 33, 665 plate appearances, OPS+ of 132
1998 34, 286, 109
1999 35, 343, 105
2000 36, 430, 127
2001 37, 53 100

Wow, his appearances really dropped. And so did his production. Injuries. And he was famously bald. Steroids? As far as is publicly known, he was clean... but he does fit the profile. Remember, he didn't just go from 430 plate appearances to 53; that 2000 season was the anomaly for Buhner after 1997.

Let's be honest here: If Jay Buhner was the Yankees' right fielder from 1993 to 2001, you know the Yankee Haters would claim that his decline "proves" that he was using performance-enhancing drugs.

Ah, but Buhner wasn't the Yankees' right fielder from 1993 to 2001, was he?

1. Paul O'Neill. If Buhner had been the Yankees' right fielder from 1989 (a year in which Winfield was out the entire way with an injury) through 1992, instead of former Toronto Blue Jay slugger Jesse Barfield (who gave the Yankees 3 decent seasons, but was hurt, and really came to the team at the wrong time in its history), the Yankees wouldn't have traded Roberto Kelly to the Cincinnati Reds for O'Neill. Kelly might well have been traded for somebody -- Bernie Williams was on the way up, and became the Yankees' regular center fielder until 2006 -- but he wouldn't have been traded for O'Neill.
 
Paulie became one of the cornerstones of the new Yankee Dynasty, playing well and doing so consistently, playing while hurt, pushing himself to come through in big moments. No, he wasn't a Hall-of-Famer, but he was a better all-around player than Buhner: He could hit for average (batting .300 6 times), he could hit to the opposite field, he was a decent baserunner (stole double figures 5 straight seasons, including 22 at age 38 in his final season), and he was a much better-fielding right fielder than Buhner.

Nobody says Kelly for O'Neill was a bad trade -- unless, of course, they're a Cincinnati Reds fan, or a major Yankee Hater. So don't think of the 1988 trade as Jay Buhner for Ken Phelps. Think of it as Jay Buhner for Paul O'Neill.

Would you make that trade? I'd make it in a New York minute.
A recent photo of Phelps and Buhner

In case you're wondering: Today, Buhner is still living in the Seattle area, living off his baseball earnings, acting as an official spokesman for a local car dealership, and indulging in his passion for fishing. Can't fault him for any of that. Phelps, who actually is from near Seattle, is living near Phoenix, broadcasting for a minor-league team.

Saturday, July 20, 2013

How To Be a Yankee Fan In Dallas -- 2013 Edition

"I'm in hell!" – Morgan Freeman
"Worse: You're in Texas!" – Chris Rock
-- Nurse Betty

The Yankees will fly out of Boston late Sunday night and head to the Dallas area, to take on the Texas Rangers in what Texas native Molly Ivins – frequently sarcastically – called The Great State. An example of her writing: "In the Great State, you can get 5 years for murder, and 99 for pot possession." (I once sent the late, great newspaper columnist an e-mail asking if it could be knocked down to 98 years if you didn’t inhale. Sadly, she never responded.)

Before You Go. It's not just The South, it's Texas.  This is the State that elected George W. Bush, Rick Perry, Dick Armey, Tom DeLay, Ron Paul, Louie Gohmert and Ted Cruz, and thinks the rest of the country isn't conservative enough.  This is the State where, in political terms, somebody like Long Island's conservative Congressman Peter King is considered a sissy.  This is a State that thinks that poor nonwhites don't matter at all, and that poor whites only matter if you can convince them that, no matter how bad their life is, they're still better than the (slur on blacks) and the (slur on Hispanics).  So it would be best to avoid political discussions.  And, for crying out loud, don't mention that, 50 years ago this fall, a liberal Democratic President was killed in Dallas.  They might say JFK had it comin' 'cause he was a (N-word)-lovin' Communist.

No.  I'm not kidding.  Like I said, I've never been to Texas, but I've seen enough Texans elsewhere, in actual meetings and on TV, to know that there are some of them who think like this -- and, among their own people, they will be less likely to hold back.  So don't ask them what they think.  About anything.

At any rate, before we go any further, enjoy Lewis Black's R-rated smackdown of Rick Perry and the State of Texas as a whole.  Perry is so stupid and myopic, he makes Dubya look like Pat Moynihan.

Also within the realm of "It's not just The South, it's Texas," you should be prepared for hot weather.  You know this heat wave that we got now? They have this shit all the time.  Remember to keep yourself hydrated.

The website of the Dallas Morning News is suggesting day temperatures around 93 and nights around 75, with a thunderstorm possible on Monday night. The Fort Worth Star-Telegram is not predicting rain during the series, but thinks it will be even hotter.

Getting There. It is 1,551 miles from Midtown Manhattan to downtown Dallas, and 1,576 miles from Yankee Stadium to Rangers Ballpark. So unless you want to be cooped up for 24-30 hours, you... are... flying.

Nonstop flights from Newark, Kennedy or LaGuardia airports to Dallas-Fort Worth International Airport will set you back over $2,500 (round-trip), but single-stop flights, usually stopping (possibly also changing) at Chicago’s O’Hare Airport, could cut it to about $1,800. If that’s too much, and you want to wait until the next Yankee series – and thus order tickets after your next payday, in the hopes that your flight will be cheaper – you’re out of luck, as this is the only series the Yankees will play in Texas this season. Yet another thing that Interleague play has futzed up.

So, if it’s a choice between being cooped up or spending that much dough, what is being cooped up going to be like? Amtrak offers the Lake Shore Limited (a variation on the old New York Central Railroad’s 20th Century Limited), leaving Penn Station at 3:40 PM and arriving at Chicago’s Union Station at 9:45 the next morning (set your watch back 1 hour, Central Time). Then switch to the Texas Eagle at 1:45 PM, and arrive at Dallas’ Union Station (400 S. Houston Street at Wood Street) the following morning at 11:30. It would be $395 each way, and that’s with sleeping in a coach seat, before buying a room with a bed on each train.

Dallas is actually Greyhound’s hometown, or at least the location of its corporate headquarters: 205 S. Lamar Street.  (It is also the corporate HQ of American Airlines.) If you look at Greyhound buses, you’ll notice they all have Texas license plates. So how bad can the bus be?

Well, it’ll be a lot cheaper: $418 round-trip. But it won’t be much shorter. You’d have to leave Port Authority at 3:45 – but that’s not PM, like on the train, that’s AM, and after boarding that bus in the middle of the night, Saturday-into-Sunday, you’d go down I-95 and have to change buses at Richmond, Virginia on Sunday afternoon (and I don't like the Richmond station), before going through Nashville, Memphis and Little Rock, before arriving in Dallas at 5:15 PM Monday, by which time the gates would already be opening for the first game of the series.  The station is at 250 Lamar Street at Commerce Street.

Oh... kay. So what about driving? As I said, over 1,500 miles. I would definitely recommend bringing a friend and sharing the driving. The fastest way from New York to Dallas is to get into New Jersey, take Interstate 78 West across the State and into Pennsylvania, then turn to Interstate 81 South, across Pennsylvania, the “panhandles” of Maryland and West Virginia, and across the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia into Tennessee, where I-81 will flow into Interstate 40. Take I-40 into Arkansas, and switch to Interstate 30 in Little Rock, taking it into the Dallas-Fort Worth metropolitan area, a.k.a. “The Metroplex.” In Texas, I-30 is named the Tom Landry Freeway, after the legendary Dallas Cowboys coach.

Once you get across the Hudson River into New Jersey, you should be in New Jersey for about an hour, Pennsylvania for 3 hours, Maryland for 15 minutes, West Virginia for half an hour, Virginia for 5 and a half hours (more than the entire trip will be before you get to Virginia), 8 hours and 15 minutes in Tennessee, 3 hours in Arkansas, and about 3 hours and 45 minutes in Texas.

Taking 45-minute rest stops in or around (my recommendations) Harrisburg, Pennsylvania; Charlottesville, Virginia; Bristol, on the Virginia/Tennessee State Line; Nashville and Memphis, Tennessee; Little Rock and Texarkana, Arkansas; and accounting for overruns there and for traffic at each end of the journey, and we’re talking 31 hours. So, leaving New York at around 10:00 on Sunday morning (thus avoiding rush-hour traffic), you should be able to reach the Metroplex at around 4:00 on Monday afternoon (again, avoiding rush-hour traffic and giving you time to get to your hotel).

And you will be getting a hotel. Fortunately, Rangers Ballpark is in Arlington, midway between the downtowns of Dallas and Fort Worth. Well before either the Rangers or Cowboys set up shop in Arlington, Six Flags Over Texas did so, as the original theme park in the Six Flags chain (opening in 1961) and so there are plenty of hotels available nearby. They’re also likely to be cheaper than in downtown Dallas.

Officially, Rangers Ballpark (formerly known as The Ballpark In Arlington and AmeriQuest Field) is at 1000 Ballpark Way, off Exit 29 on the Landry Freeway. It sits right between Six Flags and the new Cowboys Stadium. Across Legends Way from the ballpark is a parking lot where the original home of the Rangers, Arlington Stadium, stood from 1965 to 1993. (It was a minor-league park called Turnpike Stadium before the announcement of the move of the team led to its expansion for the 1972 season.)

Here’s another reason why you may prefer to drive: Public transportation is not available to the ballpark. Dallas has built a subway and light rail system, and it has a bus service (get a Day Pass for $5.00), but neither of these goes anywhere near the ballpark. I read somewhere that, at 375,000 people, Arlington is the largest city in the country with no public transportation at all. If you went to the Metroplex by any way other than driving yourself, you’ll have to rent a car.

There is one way around it, but it only applies if you have a hotel near the various Arlington attractions: The Arlington Entertainment District Trolley, which goes to the area hotels and to the stadiums and theme parks. Of course, you've got to the hotels first...

Tickets. The Rangers averaged 42,719 fans last season, not surprising since they made the Playoffs for the 3rd straight season -- after making the Playoffs only 3 times in their preceding 38 seasons.  Official seating capacity is 48,114, boostable to over 52,000 with standing room. This season, they're averaging 39,669, which means over 8,000 tickets should be available, so getting them should not be a problem.

The Rangers have a peak price (at least, the highest available on the Ticketmaster website) of $112. (Normally these prices I’m quoting would be a little lower, but the Yankees make “Premium Pricing” kick in.  I’m presuming the Red Sox and fellow Texans the Houston Astros do as well.) Some seats on the lower level can be had for $88. Foul line boxes are $79. Outfield seats on the lower level (bleachers, they could be called) are $40, although the upper deck in right field is an “All You Can Eat Porch,” presumably with food taken care of, for $58. Upper Boxes are $27, and Upper Reserved are $26.  The uppermost right field upper deck, Grandstand Reserved, are just $13.

Be warned: A lot of these seats are listed as “Obstructed View.” This ballpark opened in 1994, and the plans for Camden Yards, if not the finished product, had to have been available. There is no excuse for a ballpark built after 1992 to have obstructed-view seats. Trying to look like one of the pre-World War II (or even WWI) ballparks can, after all, be taken too far.

Going In. Dallas (population about 1,250,000, founded 1856) was named after George Mifflin Dallas, a Mayor of Philadelphia and Senator from Pennsylvania who was James K. Polk's Vice President (1845-49).  Fort Worth (about 780,000, 1849) was named for William Jenkins Worth, a General in the War of 1812 and the Mexican-American War. And Arlington (375,000, 1876) was named for the Virginia city across the Potomac River from Washington, D.C., as a tribute to Confederate General Robert E. Lee.  The population of the entire Metroplex is about 6.6 million and climbing, although when you throw in Oklahoma, southern Arkansas and northern Louisiana, the total population of the Rangers' "market" is about 19 million -- a little less than the New York Tri-State Area, and soon it will surpass us.

Rangers Ballpark is 17 miles west of downtown in Dallas, and 18 miles east of downtown Fort Worth, although Arlington is in Fort Worth's Tarrant County, not Dallas County.  As I said, there's no public transit: You're driving, or spending a truckload on a taxi.  Each way.

Most likely, you’ll enter at the northwest corner of the stadium, which is the home plate entrance. The ballpark faces southeast, although the structure prevents you from seeing out. It’s just as well: Although Dallas has some interesting architecture, downtown is too far away to see it from there anyway.

Various old parks were incorporated into the design.  Most obvious is the old Yankee Stadium, with the frieze (that thing we Yankee Fans tend to incorrectly call a "facade") on the roof, and Tiger Stadium with that overhanging, support-poled upper deck in right field.  The use of green as the park’s main color may be a tribute to the oldest remaining ballparks, Fenway Park in Boston and Wrigley Field in Chicago (although Fenway’s seats are red, green is the main color for the rest of the park).

The field is not symmetrical.  It's 332 feet to left field, 390 to left-center, 404 to "deep left center," 400 to straightaway center, 407 to the deepest part of the park in "deep right center," 377 to right center, and 325 down the right field line.  The longest home run at this stadium, as you might guess, was hit by Josh Hamilton, a 485-footer in 2010.

The Center Field Sports Park is a fan interactive area located in Vandergriff Plaza. The interactive area includes a Wiffle Ball Park, Tee-Ball Cages, a Speed Pitch, a Pitching Cage, and picnic tables. Token machines are located in the park, and age restrictions apply to some activities. The Center Field Sports Park opens 2 hours prior to game time and remains open through the middle of the 7th inning during April, May, and September weekday games; and through the top of the 9th inning during June, July, and August games. The Center Field Sports Park will also close early on nights when postgame fireworks shows are scheduled.

Food. Along with the usual ballpark fare, the Rangers, going back to their early days at Arlington Stadium, were known for their nachos, as one might expect in Texas. As one also might expect in Texas, they have barbecue stands, and lots and lots of beer, including the hometown brand, Lone Star Beer.

In Texas, you can expect Tex-Mex, and Casa De Fuego is behind Section 125.  They have a "Coney Island" stand, but the closest this Section 40 stand comes to being the Brooklyn seaside institution is selling chili dogs.  There's a Dublin Up Irish Pub at 211, several Hot'n Chedder Sausage stands (their spelling, not mine), and at Section 24 (should be 34), Nolan Ryan's Beef Steak Sandwich.  At Section 16, "Sausage Sundae." I don't wanna know.

Team History Displays. The Rangers, having now been around for over 40 years, have a bit of history. And while they never won a Pennant until 2010, or even qualified for postseason play until 1996, rarely have they been flat-out terrible. For the most part, they’ve been just sort of there, just another stop on a team’s schedule, and nothing to get excited about. But they have had their moments, ranging from the sublime (the no-hitters and strikeout milestones of Nolan Ryan) to the ridiculous (sending 18-year-old Houston area native David Clyde to pitch in 1973, when he clearly wasn’t ready, and wrecking the arm of the top pick in the draft, just so they could bring in fans wanting to see a native Texan -- from the other side of the State -- pitch for the Rangers).

The Rangers have a team Hall of Fame, which is open to ticketed fans during home games, and during ballpark tours. There are currently 16 members: Pitchers Ryan, Charlie Hough, Ferguson Jenkins, and former Yankees John Wetteland and (ugh) Kenny Rogers; catchers Jim Sundberg and Ivan Rodriguez (Pudge, briefly a Yankee, was just inducted); infielders Toby Harrah (the last active Washington Senator, and a former Yankee) and Buddy Bell; outfielders Tom Grieve, Rusty Greer and former Yankee Ruben Sierra; manager Johnny Oates (another former Yankee), broadcasters Mark Holtz and Eric Nadel, and Tom Vandergriff, longtime Mayor of Arlington (1951-77) and “the Father of the Texas Rangers.”

At the start of the 2012 season, the Rangers dedicated statues of Shannon and Cooper Stone, the father and son involved in a tragic incident the year before. All-Star Ranger left fielder Josh Hamilton saw the Stones in the stands, and tossed a ball up to them. But Shannon, a 39-year-old firefighter, bobbled it, and fell over the railing to his death. His son Cooper was just 6, and the poor kid saw the whole thing. He was wearing a HAMILTON 32 jersey. The Rangers invited Cooper and his mother Jenny to throw out the ceremonial first pitches at a Playoff game in 2011, and dedicated the statues on Opening Day, as a symbol of the bond between fathers, sons and baseball.

A highway near the ballpark is the Nolan Ryan Freeway. Keep in mind, though, that Ryan only pitched for the Rangers for 5 seasons, and while he is regarded as a Texas icon, he was from the Houston area, not the Dallas area. Oates (Number 26) and Ryan (Number 34) have had their numbers retired. Those numbers are on the outfield wall. The center-field “batter’s eye” is known as Holtz Hill, and a statue of Vandergriff stands behind Holtz Hill on a part of the Ballpark’s concourse called Vandergriff Plaza.  A statue of Ryan is outside the park.

Prior to 1965, the Metroplex was home to 2 teams in the Class AA Texas League: The Dallas team had several names, including the Spurs in the 1920s and ‘30s, the Rebels in the ‘40s, and (this will shock people from the Philadelphia area) the Eagles in the ‘50s, before becoming the Dallas Rangers in 1958; while the Fort Worth team was called the Panthers in the 1900s, ‘10s and ‘20s and the Cats from 1932 onward. In 1959, the Class AAA American Association admitted both the Dallas Rangers and the Fort Worth Cats.

In 1965, Mayor Vandergriff had a 10,000-seat stadium built in his city, and it became home to a single team, the Dallas-Fort Worth Spurs, with the idea that 2 teams, both having attendance problems, would not help the region get an expansion or moved team at the major league level; but one team, drawing from the entire area, would. It worked, and as Bob Short announced he would move the “new” Washington Senators to the area for the 1972 season, Turnpike Stadium was expanded to 20,000 seats, then 35,000 in time for the Rangers’ arrival, and finally to 43,000 seats in 1978.

The City Council offered to name the expanded stadium for Vandergriff, but he said it should be named for the city, and he threw out the first ball for their first game and broadcast for them for 3 years. He later served a term in Congress (elected as a Democrat, defeated by noted right-wing nut Dick Armey) and as a County Judge (elected as a Republican), and died at age 84, living just long enough to see his team play in its first World Series.

Note that the original Texas Rangers, the lawmen for whom the team (and the legendary Lone Ranger) were named, have their own Hall of Fame and Museum, in Waco. It’s 100 miles south of the Dallas area, so if you want to see that, you’ll need a car.

Stuff. The Rangers have team shops throughout the Ballpark, and also in downtown Dallas and downtown Fort Worth. The usual array of caps, jerseys, T-shirts, jackets, and baseball equipment are available. There are DVD retrospectives of their 2010 and '11 Pennant seasons.  And The Essential Games of the Texas Rangers is newly released, with 4 games: Ryan's 7th no-hitter on May 1, 1991; the team's first postseason game, Game 1 of the 1996 AL Division Series (which remained their only postseason game won until 2010), and the ALCS Game 6s in both 2010 and '11, their 2 Pennant clinchers.

There aren't very many books about the Rangers -- indeed, if you do a search, and don't specify the baseball team, you'll probably end up with lots of books about the lawmen.  Probably the best known book about the team doesn't exactly put them in a positive light: Seasons in Hell: With Billy Martin, Whitey Herzog and "The Worst Baseball Team in History" -- The 1973-1975 Texas Rangers.  Mike Shropshire, who covered the Rangers first for the Star-Telegram and then the Morning News, published it in 1996, at a time when the Rangers had yet to appear in a postseason game -- although 1974, when Billy (having taken over from Herzog the year before) took them to 2nd place, should have been a fun season to cover.  But when you have to go to a stadium without sun protection in Texas, the long season could be pretty rough even in the best of times.

Broadcaster Nadel published The Texas Rangers: The Authorized History after the '96 AL West title, and the Morning News staff published Believe It! Texas Rangers: 2010 American League Champions, after they finally won a Pennant.

During the Game. If you were going to a Dallas Cowboys game, I would advise you against wearing New York Giants, Philadelphia Eagles, and especially Washington Redskins gear. Under those circumstances, the stereotypical aggression of Texans may come into to play. However, wearing Yankee gear in Rangers Ballpark will almost certainly get you no more than a little verbal. And, this being a stadium, you're gonna get searched, and so is everyone else, so Texas' infamously lenient gun laws will be rendered useless. You're not going to get shot.  Even J.R. wouldn't have gotten shot.

Like its predecessor, Arlington Stadium, Rangers Ballpark offers no protection from the searing Texas heat. As a result, most home games are played at night (until the ESPN Sunday Night Baseball era began, the Rangers were one of the few teams that ever played Sunday home games at night), and, like Arlington Stadium, it is a hitters’ park. This is particularly true to right field, where the pole is just 325 feet away, and the upper deck appears to overhang the lower one (there’s that Detroit similarity).  They call their fans "Rangers Republic," as opposed to "Red Sox Nation" (or "Yankees Universe").

The Rangers’ mascot is “Rangers Captain,” a horse dressed like a cowboy. On his page on the team website, Captain’s Corral, he is listed as follows: “Bats: Both. Throws: Smoke.” He has also been known to “throw down” with opposing mascots, including T.C. the Minnesota Twins’ bear, the Mariner Moose, and Junction Jack, the jackrabbit from the cross-State Houston Astros.

You know how the Yankees have "The Great City Subway Race"? And the Mets have the plane race? The Orioles have a Hot Dog race? The Nationals have the Presidents' Race? The Pirates have the Pierogi Race? The Brewers have the Sausage Race? The Rangers have the Dot Race.

The... wha-at? The Dot Race. It appears to have predated all of the preceding, although there seems to be some dispute as to who did it first, the Rangers or the A's. Originally, at Arlington Stadium, three dots -- red, green and blue -- would race around the scoreboard in the middle of the 6th inning. Now, they have live-action racing dots. Each fan is given a coupon that has one of the three colors. A coupon with the winning color can be taken to a Texas store to purchase... a new car! No, just kidding, not a new car. Okay, how about a steak dinner? Nope. Okay, how about a free hot dog at a ballpark concession stand? Nope. You win... a bottle of the race's sponsor, Ozarka bottled water. Oh. Joy. All that money in Texas, and that's the best they can do?

It is with great regret, and some queasiness, that I report that the Rangers’ regular song to play in the 7th inning stretch after "Take Me Out to the Ball Game" is the nauseating “Cotton Eye Joe.” And in an apparent effort to make the Whatever They’re Calling Themselves This Season Angels of Anaheim’s “Rally Monkey” look mature, the Rangers have adopted the “Claw and Antlers” gesture. Utility infielder Esteban German saw a home run, and held his hands in a claw-like position. (That sounds like something to do with dexterity rather than strength.) A stolen base led German to hold his hands to his head, his fingers attempting to look like the antlers of a deer or a moose. (Now that sounds like it could represent strength, at least if it’s a moose, though a deer can be speedy.) A foam “antlers” hat soon followed, and became a big seller. ‘Scuse me while I roll my eyes.

After the Game. Dallas has a bit of a bad reputation when it comes to crime, but you’ll be pretty far from it.  Not only is the Ballpark not in a bad neighborhood, it’s one of those ballparks that’s not in any neighborhood. As long as you don’t make any snide remarks about the Cowboys, safety will not be an issue.

The only bars I could find that have been mentioned as catering to New Yorkers are the Cape Buffalo Grille, at 17727 Addison Road in Addison, north of Dallas, 28 miles northeast of Rangers Ballpark; and Humperdinks, at 6050 Greenville Avenue in north Dallas. That’s far from your base, even if your hotel is in downtown Dallas, but the former is an established home for fans of the football Giants, described by one as “a lifesaver for people from New York and New Jersey”; the latter seems to be the local home of Jet fans.

Sidelights. Despite their new rapid-rail system, Dallas is almost entirely a car-friendly, everything-else-unfriendly city. Actually, it’s not that friendly. It’s a city for oil companies, for banks, for insurance companies, things normal Americans tend to hate. As one Houston native once put it, “Dallas is not in Texas.” In fact, most Texans, especially people from Fort Worth (and, to a slightly lesser extent, those from Houston) seem to think of Dallas the way the rest of America thinks of New York: They hate it, and think it represents all that is bad about their homeland. Until, that is, they need a win. Or money.

As I said, Cowboys Stadium is close to Rangers Ballpark; in fact, it’s 7/10ths of a mile. You could walk between them. If you don’t mind losing 5 pounds of water weight in the Texas heat. The official address is 925 N. Collins Street, and the Cowboys offer tours of this Texas-sized facility, which will make the new Yankee Stadium seem sensible by comparison.  It will host the NCAA Final Four next year.

Don’t bother looking for the former home of the Cowboys, Texas Stadium, because "the Hole Bowl" was demolished in 2010. If you must, the address was 2401 E. Airport Freeway, in Irving.

The Cowboys’ first home, from 1960 to 1970, was the Cotton Bowl, which also hosted the Cotton Bowl game from 1937 to 2009, after which it was moved to Cowboys Stadium. It also hosted some (but not all) home games of Southern Methodist University between 1932 and 2000, and some games of soccer’s 1994 World Cup.

But it’s old, opening in 1930, and the only thing that’s still held there is the annual “Red River Rivalry” game between the Universities of Texas and Oklahoma, every first Saturday in October, and that’s only because that’s the weekend when the Texas State Fair is held, as the stadium is in Fair Park. While it doesn’t seem fair that Oklahoma’s visit to play Texas should be called a “neutral site” if it’s in the State of Texas, the fact remains that each school gets half the tickets, and it’s actually slightly closer to OU’s campus, 191 miles, than it is from UT’s, 197 miles.

Next-door is the African-American Museum of Dallas. 1300 Robert B. Cullum Blvd., in the Fair Park section of south Dallas. Bus 012 or 026, or Green Line light rail. Be advised that this is generally considered to be a high-crime area of Dallas.

The NBA’s Dallas Mavericks and the NHL’s Dallas Stars play at the American Airlines Center, or AAC. Not to be confused with the American Airlines Arena in Miami (which was really confusing when the Mavs played the Heat in the 2006 and 2011 NBA Finals), it looks like a cross between a rodeo barn and an airplane hangar. 2500 Victory Avenue in the Victory Park neighborhood, north of downtown. Bus 052 or Green Line to Victory station.

Before the AAC opened in 2001, both teams played at the Reunion Arena. This building hosted the 1984 Republican Convention. To New York Tri-State Area fans, it is probably best remembered as the place where Jason Arnott’s double-overtime goal won Game 6 and gave the New Jersey Devils the 2000 Stanley Cup over the defending Champion Stars.  The 1986 NCAA Final Four, won by Louisville over Duke, was held there.  It was demolished in November 2009, 5 months before Texas Stadium was imploded. The arena didn’t even get to celebrate a 30th Anniversary. 777 Sports Street at Houston Viaduct, downtown, a 10-minute walk from Union Station.

The Major League Soccer club FC Dallas (formerly the Dallas Burn) play at FC Dallas Stadium, at 9200 World Cup Way in the suburb of Frisco. It’s 28 miles up the Dallas North Tollway from downtown, so forget about any way of getting there except driving.

Before there was the Texas Rangers, and before the Dallas-Fort Worth Spurs minor league team that opened Turnpike/Arlington Stadium in 1965, there were the Dallas team alternately called the Steers, the Rebels, the Eagles and the Rangers; and the Fort Worth Cats.  Dallas won Texas League (Double-A) Pennants in 1926, 1929, 1941, 1946 and 1953.  They played at Burnett Field, which opened in 1924, and was abandoned after the Dallas Rangers and the Fort Worth Cats merged to become the Spurs in 1965.  1500 E. Jefferson Blvd. at Colorado Blvd.  Bus 011.

The Cats won TL Pennants in 1895, 1905, 1906, 1920, 1921, 1922, 1923, 1924, 1925, 1930, 1937, 1939 and 1948.  Those 6 straight Pennants in the Twenties became a pipeline of stars for the St. Louis Cardinals, and the 1930 Pennant featured Dizzy Dean and a few other future members of the Cards' 1930s "Gashouse Gang."

The Cats played at LaGrave Field, the first version of which opened in 1900, and was replaced in 1926, again after a fire in 1949, and one more time in 2002, as a new Fort Worth Cats team began play in an independent league.  301 NE 6th Street.  Trinity Railway Express to Fort Worth Intermodal Transit Center, then Number 1 bus.

If there’s two non-sports things the average American knows about Dallas, it’s that the city is where U.S. President John F. Kennedy was assassinated on November 22, 1963, and where Ewing Oil President J.R. Ewing was shot on March 21, 1980. Elm, Main and Commerce Streets merge to go over railroad tracks near Union Station, and then go under Interstate 35E, the Stemmons Freeway – that’s the “triple underpass” so often mentioned in accounts of the JFK assassination.

The former Texas School Book Depository, now named The Sixth Floor Museum at Dealey Plaza, is at the northwest corner of Elm & Houston Streets, while the “grassy knoll” is to the north of Elm, and the west of the Depository. Like Ford’s Theater, where Abraham Lincoln was assassinated in 1865, and the area surrounding it in Washington, the area around Dealey Plaza is, structurally speaking, all but unchanged from the time the President in question was gunned down, an oddity in Dallas, where newer construction always seems to be happening.

John Fitzgerald Kennedy was shot in Dallas and died, while John Ross Ewing Jr. was shot in Dallas and lived. Where’s the justice in that? J.R. was shot in his office at Ewing Oil’s headquarters, which, in the memorable opening sequence of Dallas, was in the real-life Renaissance Tower, at 1201 Elm Street, Dallas’ tallest building from 1974 to 1985, and in real life is the HQ for Neiman Marcus and Blockbuster Video. Bank of America plaza, on Elm at Griffith Street, is now the tallest building in Dallas, at 921 feet, although not the tallest in Texas (there’s 2 in Houston that are taller).

The real Southfork Ranch is at 3700 Hogge Drive (that’s pronounced “Hoag”) in Parker, 28 miles northeast of the city. (Again, you’ll need a car.) It’s not nearly as old as the Ewing family’s fictional history would suggest, built in 1970. It’s now a conference center, and like the replica of the Ponderosa Ranch that Lorne Greene had built to look like his TV home on Bonanza, it is designed to resemble the Ewing family home. It is open to tours for an admission fee of $9.50.

The Dallas area is also home to 2 major football-playing colleges: Southern Methodist University (SMU) in north Dallas, which, as alma mater of Laura Bush, was chosen as the site of the George W. Bush Presidential Library (scheduled to open in 2013, on, naturally, September 11); and Texas Christian University (TCU) in Fort Worth.

SMU has produced players like Doak Walker, Forrest Gregg, Dandy Don Meredith, and the “Pony Express” backfield of Eric Dickerson and Craig James (both now TV-network studio analysts), while TCU has produced Slingin’ Sammy Baugh, Jim Swink and Bob Lilly. Both schools have had their highs and their lows, and following their 1987 “death penalty” (for committing recruiting violations while already on probation), and their return to play in 1989 under Gregg as coach, SMU are now what college basketball fans would call a “mid-major” school. Ironically, TCU, normally the less lucky of the schools, seriously challenged for the 2009 and 2010 National Championships, but their own “mid-major” schedule doomed them in that regard.

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Texas is a weird place, and the Dallas-Fort Worth Metroplex is no exception. But it’s a pretty good area for sports, and it even seems to have finally embraced baseball as something more than something to do between football seasons. If you can afford it, go, and help your fellow Yankee Fans make the Rangers feel like they’re in Yankee Stadium. After all, as I’ve said before, RANGERS SUCK! Especially when they wear blue shirts. Whatever the sport, whatever the country, the only Ranger in a blue shirt who doesn’t suck is the Lone Ranger! (And with the new movie, even he doesn't even want to wear a blue shirt.  But then, the movie tanked, just like the last Lone Ranger movie did, in 1981.)

But remember to avoid using the oft-heard phrase “Dallas sucks.” In this case, keep the truth to yourself!