Thursday, February 14, 2013
Sunday, February 10, 2013

The Bream Team: Another year and another strong and steady season followed by a disappointing postseason. To give you an idea just how disappointing, sit right down and digest this fact. The Breamers entered the 2012 playoffs as a #3 seed. Their lowest seed since 2009 (and that's as far back as I went). You read that right. 2009 & 2010 they went to the dance as a #1. 2011 saw No-Knees Bream slip all the way to the #2 spot, then in this past season they "eeked" into the playoffs as a #3. Thats 4 years of rock solid engagements only to be left at the altar. It's that kind of heartbreak that would eat away at a lesser man. You would expect a normal person to get discouraged and stray way from the winning formula that drives him to the promised land. The thing is, Skipper Sid is no normal man. Armed with a tour de force of keeper options, look for the Sid Squad to come out swingin this year. When asked for a quote on his team's state of mind with Draft Day 2013 on the horizon, the manager never even broke stride as he rattled off this gem summing it all up. "It's dark as fuck on the streets and my hands is all bloody from punchin concrete". Ho-lee shit. For you vanilla honkies out there, let me see if I can make my latest Rosetta Stone purchase pay off and translate this stuff for you. Basically, times around Bream Camp are strained at best, but that doesn't deter this man, no sir. Even though he can't even see what he's throwing at, he's still punching. Punching to the point that lacerations appear on his hands. Right now he's only hitting concrete, be it walls or streets, but by God, he's still hitting. Will this be the year he finally connects with a dude's face. I like his chances. Standing in his corner is a who's who of MLB superstars. Perennial Sid ally is Troy Tulowitzki and don't expect this year to be any different as Tulo is really the only shortstop that provides much in the power offensive categories. A fact that makes keeping Tulo that much more appealing is that in doing so you drop the ADP of fellow keeper candidates Albert Pujols and Prince Fielder. Sacrificing rounds 1,2, and 3 to get those 3 faces on your mast head would make just about anyone feel warm and fuzzy. Knowing that he is heading into the season with 3 of the best offensive players in the league only makes Sid feel like he should swing harder. __________________________________________________________

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Saturday, February 9, 2013
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Trash Can Fire Report 2013 - Part 1

Shitface Dickfarts: 2012 held a magical regular season in store for the foul mouthed moniker, but based on the past postseason hardware earned by the SFDF's, no bucket equals no happiness. Sadly, like a money shot onto Jimminy Glick, SFDF's title defense came up Short. The big question heading into 2013's return to the top campaign is who will have the highly coveted "K" next to their name come draft day? After a 2011 year in which the manager held onto 3 top tier starting pitchers and saw it pay high dividends throughout the entire season, the SFDF general decided to stray away from that winning recipe in 2012 and slap a "K" in front of everyone's favorite Italian, Mike Napoli. Even with an extremely low ADP heading into 2012 for the catcher slugger, I think it's safe to say that the manager would call that decision short bus worthy at best. With a 2012 midseason acquisition of Matthew Stafford's high school team mate, look for SFDF to return to his old tricks and add Clayton Kershaw to pair up nicely with perennial SFDF Justin Verlander. The 3rd slot however is anyone's guess. With the likes of fan killer Josh Hamilton and Evan Longoria as options, the opportunity to lock up 3 superstars pre-draft is definitely there, but the owner has a history of keeping his early rounds as flexible and opting to keep a late round value keeper. If this happens, look for white boy round runner-up Adam Dunn to fill the void. ________________________________________________________ Handyman Slykes: After a year full of what many viewed as dummy trades, the Handyman Slyke manager proved all of the nay sayers wrong when it appeared all of his newly acquired players first passed through the hands of King Midas before making their stop in

The Re-Tods: 10, 7, 9. For those of you that recognized those numbers as the police code for "notify a coroner", then fyi, I'm a little scared of you. If those are your team finishes dating back to 2010, then fyi, I'm not scared of you and maybe you should change something. That something could be Jose Bautista. 3 years in a row on the Re-Tods means Joey Bats has been spending more time in the cellar than a well aged port. Boom, first a French art history lesson now a wine simile. This joint is getting classy. Shit, anyway, where the fuck was I? Oh yeah, Bautista. If kept, Bautista will now reach franchise status. This would mean the ultimate Re-Tod will find himself with a host of options to help round out the Re-Tod keeper triangle. And we all know he'll need plenty of help rounding out that triangle since true Re-Tods should only play with round triangles for safety sake. Matt Cain is another likely vertex on that triangle and could provide a solid known at the Starting Pitcher position heading into the new season. After that, Adam LaRoche could be the third vertex considering his low risk round 20 ADP, although if you count his caterpillar eyebrows as keepers that would put the Re-Tods over the keeper limit. Another likely option fitting the low risk category could be either Aaron Hill and his talents at a shallow position or hot newcomer Chris Sale, who, if paired with Cain gives the Re-Tods no worries about drafting pitching until about the time The Bream Team has tried drafting his 7th player already picked. ______________________________________________

The Pucketteers: The reigning Ultimate Mover from the 2011 season certainly lived up to his reputation in 2012. I think it would be safe to say that the Pucketteers' season had more moves than Michael J. Fox after a Red Bull binge. Some moves good, some moves bad, no, not MJF, all of his moves are extraordinary, I'm referring to the Z-town letdown. One second the Pucketteer's manager is dropping NL Cy Young Winner Robert Allen Dickey, then the next he's acquiring Michael Nelson Trout. Yes, his actual middle name is Nelson. Thus, making him the world's first successful Nelson, and yes I'm totally discounting Nelson Mandela. I'm pretty sure South Africa basically runs itself. Anyway, back to the goods. After a measly 80 moves the Pucketteers found a 6 next to their name and squeeked their way into the postseason, but like a person with an incurable case of the midget, they eventually ended up falling short. Even though the season was a little disappointing, the 2012 trades will really allow the club to reap their rewards heading into keeper declaration day as the manager will be able to claim what may be the biggest no brainer keeper decision of all time by keeping Mike Trout with a round 20 ADP. With that decision leaving available rounds to sacrifice at the front end of the draft, look for the dead-blind-diabetic-ateers to keep Matt Kemp to provide yet another 5 tool threat. But just when I thought I had finally come across a team who's 3 keepers were pretty much a given, Pucketteer love interest Ryan Braun once again decided to spend the offseason cheating and allowed himself to be linked to PEDs. Now, if Bud Selig can pull a Gooddell and ruin a player's season based solely on weak allegations and minimal evidence, we might get the league's first ever keeper declaration through tears of sadness as Braun finds himself swimming in the draft pool come March 9th..............And just in case any of you feel as if my jab at Michael J. Fox was a bit out of touch, don't fret. Thanks to Larry David I now feel like The Fox is fair game. _______________________________________________________

The Grease Missiles: In true ballistic fashion, the Missiles shot of to a red hot start at the onset of the 2012 season only to come crashing back to Earth. The progression from 2011 to 2012 saw the Greasiest Missile advance from gas station receipts and highlighters to a full blown electrical device with keys and everything. He may not be attending the draft in person this year and he claims it has something to do with having a newborn at home, but rumor has it he's built a command center somewhere with a mainframe called the Kurkjian 4000 that isn't exactly portable. Last year, leaving the friendly confines of Big Lake, LA, way back in that alcohol/crawfish induced haze we refer to as "The Happening 2012", The Grease Missiles found themselves looking at a pretty damn good roster and added to it a few great pick-ups along the way (including the aforementioned Robert Allen). In my expert opinion the wheels started to fall off when the manager proved to be a little too loyal by holding onto certain players that had a few hot weeks then turned sub-arctic cold. See Dexter Fowler, Cody Ross. I propose a name change to the Grease Satellites or the Whiskey Dicks. Really anything else that provides his players with a little more sense of prolonged performance. Well, the more I think about it, the Whiskey Dicks may provide a sense of prolonged desire, but lack of performance. I think the solution here is to borrow a page from that genius kid from the AT&T commercial that suggests taping a rocket to his grandmother's back (someone with cable please explain this to the Re-Tods) and changing the team name to the Rocket Whiskey Dicks. With that you have it all. The most likely future Rocket Whiskey Dick is R.A. Dickey, the similarities there are just too much to ignore. Even with the daunting task of facing the American League East this year, Dickey brings the perfect combo of low risk/high reward with his max/min ADP of 20 to the table. From there, the
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