Well the Angels are out. So my baseball season is over. Just like all the other Angel fans I wish they could have gone all the way to the World Series. You can't blame it all on injuries. Yes injuries are hindering, just like they are to all teams. But we have such great depth I believe we could have got it done. Boston was just better. Plus, this is my opinion, but, if we had started the series against Boston at home with
John Lackey and Kelvim Escobar, we just might still be alive in the postseason.
We still had a great season. Vlad was great with 125 RBI's and 27 HR's. . After Figgins and Anderson came back from their injuries they were on fire. Figgins had an average if .330 And Anderson had that game where he drove in 10 RBI's. Lackey and Escobar had awesome seasons. Kelvim had 18 wins and Big John had 19 wins and led the rotation in strikeouts and had the lowest ERA in the American League.
Like most baseball fans, I'm already looking forward to next season.
But, alas, it is time to go home to New Orleans. It's only for a week and a half, but, it has been long enough. I was actually born in Boudreaux, Dulac, Louisiana. I moved to NOLA when I was 15. So it's considered a home to me. I haven't been home since Friday September 2, 2005. That was the day I left the Superdome on a bus headed for the Astrodome in Houston. I miss home. I wasn't sure I'd ever go back. But as time has gone by I realized I would.
I love football. Not as much as baseball. Which is sort of odd coming from a state that has no major league team. But still, I love baseball best. In the Football world, I am a Saints fan. And also a fan of the New Orleans VooDoo(AFL). I know the Saints aren't doing to well at the moment but they will always be my team. I used to go to every home game before the Hurricane. I watched the Saints-Seahawks on TV earlier. We won 28-17. Woot!
One of my friends got us tickets to the Saints-Falcons game on Oct 21st. I'm happy to be going. For a while after the Hurricane I was convinced that I would never go there again. Too many bad memories. But I've put those behind me. I'll never forget them, no, but I don't think about them all the time like I used to.
I loved baseball before I ever moved to California. But, over the 2 years I have been here, I believe that it was the main thing that got me through all the shit that happened after Katrina. Angels Baseball gave me something besides work to focus on. It also gave me a place to go and something to do in a place where I didn't know a single soul. I think it may be one of the reasons I am still only moderately insane.(hahaha) In April of 2006 I went to my first Angels game. I was hooked. It was a great game. The fans at Angels Stadium are awesome. I have been a total fan ever since. I love the Angels.
"Baseball is different from any other sport, very different. For instance, in most sports you score points or goals; in baseball you score runs. In most sports the ball, or object, is put in play by the offensive team; in baseball the defensive team puts the ball in play, and only the defense is allowed to touch the ball. In fact, in baseball if an offensive player touches the ball intentionally, he's out; sometimes unintentionally, he's out.
Also: in football, basketball, soccer, volleyball, and all sports played with a ball, you score with the ball and in baseball the ball prevents you from scoring.
In most sports the team is run by a coach; in baseball the team is run by a manager. And only in baseball does the manager or coach wear the same clothing the players do. If you'd ever seen
John Madden in his
Oakland Raiders uniform,you'd know the reason for this custom.
Now, I've mentioned football. Baseball & football are the two most popular spectator sports in this country. And as such, it seems they ought to be able to tell us something about ourselves and our values.
Baseball vs. Football.
Baseball is a nineteenth-century pastoral game.
Football is a twentieth-century technological struggle.
Baseball is played on a diamond, in a park. The baseball park!
Football is played on a gridiron, in a stadium, sometimes called Soldier Field or War Memorial Stadium.
Baseball begins in the spring, the season of new life.
Football begins in the fall, when everything's dying.
In football you wear a helmet.
In baseball you wear a cap.
Football is concerned with downs - what down is it?
Baseball is concerned with ups - who's up?
In football you receive a penalty.
In baseball you make an error.
In football the specialist comes in to kick.
In baseball the specialist comes in to relieve somebody.
Football has hitting, clipping, spearing, piling on, personal fouls, late hitting and unnecessary roughness.
Baseball has the sacrifice.
Football is played in any kind of weather: rain, snow, sleet, hail, fog...
In baseball, if it rains, we don't go out to play.
Baseball has the seventh inning stretch.
Football has the two minute warning.
Baseball has no time limit: we don't know when it's gonna end - might have extra innings.
Football is rigidly timed, and it will end even if we've got to go to sudden death.
In baseball, during the game, in the stands, there's kind of a picnic feeling; emotions may run high or low, but there's not too much unpleasantness.
In football, during the game in the stands, you can be sure that at least twenty-seven times you're capable of taking the life of a fellow human being. Preferably a stranger.
And finally, the objectives of the two games are completely different:
In football the object is for the quarterback, also known as the field general, to be on target with his aerial assault, riddling the defense by hitting his receivers with deadly accuracy in spite of the blitz, even if he has to use shotgun. With short bullet passes and long bombs, he marches his troops into enemy territory, balancing this aerial assault with a sustained ground attack that punches holes in the forward wall of the enemy's defensive line.
In baseball the object is to go home! And to be safe! - I hope I'll be safe at home!"
"Baseball & Football"~~ George Carlin
Thanks for reading y'all. GO SAINTS!