Root

A question asked on Facebook:  how many teams do you root for?

I jokingly replied ‘two per sport; IT folks always have a backup.’  By default one of those teams is a local one.

Let’s do a tally.

Baseball:
Giants
Mets

Football:
Broncos
49ers

Hockey:
Sharks
Flyers

Basketball (kinda sorta):
Knicks
Warriors Lakers Bulls Raptors Cavaliers Michael Jordan
(admittedly, I used to root for basketball players, not teams)

Soccer
Tottenham Hotspur

Teams I have a passing interest in (mostly soccer):
Real Madrid (Zidane and Beckham were on the squad when I started following soccer)
San Jose Earthquakes (local team)
Seattle Sounders (mostly for their XBox 360 jerseys)

That makes 8 plus 3, so eleven teams that I root for.  And except for the two MLS teams, I have jerseys from the other 9 teams.


MLB.tv

I now see what I was missing with only having the basic MLB.tv package last season, after the season started.

I subscribed to MLB.tv Premium this year, and it comes with more viewing options, plus I can use the At Bat 12 app, which I didn’t have last year, for free.  They also stripped down the basic package, from what I can remember of last year’s basic package.

I’ve been able to catch both of the Mets’ preseason games so far, on my Kindle Fire.

Ain’t technology great?


HO-ZAYYYYY HO-ZAY HO-ZAY HO-ZAY….

My love affair with the New York Mets, which started in 1984, was put on hold in 1993, when the San Francisco Giants signed Barry Bonds and came one game short of making the post season.  I never stopped being a Mets fan, I became a pseudo-fair weather fan, rooting for the Giants except when the Mets were the opponent.  It was less love affair, more infatuation.

That infatuation was put to the test in 2000, when my nightmare postseason scenario came to pass, and the Mets and Giants squared off in the NL Divisional Series.  It actually pained me to root against my hometown Giants, but I guess karma came back to get me as the Mets fell in the World Series against the New York Yankees.

For the next four years, I hardly paid attention to the Mets, as the Giants were busy with a home run record chase, and playing in their own World Series in 2002.  During that time a couple of rookies appeared, Jose Reyes in 2003 and David Wright in 2004.  Their impact on the team was similar to another pair of rookies that joined the Mets in 1983 and 1984, except neither of the new guys could pitch.

In 2005, Pedro Martinez and Carlos Beltran signed with the Mets.  For some reason this got me excited about the team that I only casually watched for the first half of the decade.  In 2006 the Mets made a playoff run, and that led me to finding Mets fan blogs, like Faith and Fear in Flushing and Mets Grrl.  It was fun going through that 2006 postseason with those fans, reading and sharing their excitement and joy and pain as the Mets came a game short of advancing to the 2006 World Series.

In the five seasons since then, the Mets became the favored team again, and I had favorite players on the team again, which I hadn’t had since Mike Piazza left in 2005.  This past season had Carlos Beltran leave the Mets and come to the Giants, which left me both sad and happy.

And now Jose Reyes in leaving the Mets for the newly renamed Miami Marlins and once again, I’m sad.  And so are the online fans that I’ve been following.

If this team loses David Wright (not as crazy an idea as one may think), I’m going to have to place my Mets fan status on hold, again.

Good luck, Jose.


Post-9/11/11 Post

While I stayed away from practically all specials and documentaries on the 10th anniversary of 9/11/01, I really didn’t mind the little snippets that I got to see throughout the day via sporting events.

That’s because they didn’t focus on the tragedy of the day, they focused on the heroism of the day.  First responders, police, firefighters, emergency medical services, they were the ones being saluted today, from one coast to the other and around the world.

I watched a moment of silence prior to an English Premier League soccer match, longer than any I’d ever seen.  I missed the ceremony before the Dodgers-Giants game, but only because I was watching the one before the Seahawks-49ers game, and I even heard the F-16 fly by near my neighborhood.

And then I watched the pregame ceremony and features before tonight’s Cubs-Mets game, where they brought back members of the 2001 Mets team, and showed a story of a family that was profoundly affected by the loss of the husband/father on 9/11, and how Mike Piazza’s homer 10 days later helped start the healing process for them all.  After the story, there was Mike Piazza, in tears before he was about to be interviewed, and here I was crying along with him.

It was great to see some ex-Mets being interviewed during the game, and the images of how the 5 boroughs of New York City are still thriving, 10 years later, and of course the men and women of the armed forces and first responders, enjoying the game.  I do agree with some folks online that these people need to be saluted, or at least acknowledged and thanked, on the other 364 days of the year that they work.

Of course, the Mets game went into extra innings, which seems to happen whenever I watch a Mets game on ESPN.  And I watched them lose in 11 innings, 10-6, because, as so many point out, I’m a fan.  Loyal to the end.  Plus, too lazy to check if anything else was on.

Anyways, I regret taking a short nap earlier during the Mets game, because now I feel wide awake.  Arrgh.

One last time for the day: Never Forget.