HULK SMASH

As for this thing about Ken Griffey Jr. sleeping in the clubhouse during a game, I don't see what the big deal is. I think that Griffey was doing his team a favor by dozing in his chair - that way he can't actually be put into a game and hurt the team by getting himself out, like he usually does. So I'm willing to see his little nap as him just being a good team player.

But not Mike Sweeney! Mike Sweeney is mad. He's mad that the reporter lied--LIED--about the two young players who ratted Junior out. It was made up, they don't exist, he says. And how does he know that? Through rigorous interviewing and deductive reasoning? Closed-circuit camera footage? No no no. Mike Sweeney needs no such evidence, for he is apparently Chuck Norris:

"We don't think there are two players who said that (about Griffey sleeping)," Sweeney told FOXSports.com. "I challenged anybody in that room if they said it to stand up and fight me. No one stood up."

What saddens me the most is that Sweeney will never go to law school and will never have a chance to test out this innovative new evidentiary technique. "Your honor, obviously my client is innocent, as he did not stand up when the plaintiff challenged the room to a fight."

The Psychology of Fantasy Baseball

In one of my Yahoo fantasy leagues, I thought and behaved in a way that, in retrospect, was very odd, and quite irrational.

I needed to pick up a catcher, as my C slot was vacant, and Geovany Soto had just become available on the waiver wire. The problem was, I didn't know who I was going to drop. Everyone else on my roster was too good. The weakest link was probably Jay Bruce. But I just couldn't bring myself to drop Bruce and pick up Soto, and I never pulled the trigger. Of course, somebody else picked up Soto, and out of sheer indecision, I played the whole week without a catcher.

Then, the guy who picked up Soto offered him to me in a trade. For Jay Bruce. Which I happily accepted.

This is head-spinningly irrational; ultimately, the outcome would have been exactly the same if I had just dropped Bruce and picked up Soto. But it would have felt like I was LOSING Bruce. Soto was free; if I didn't have Bruce on my roster at all, I could still pick up Soto, so it didn't feel like I was gaining anything in EXCHANGE for Bruce. But when Soto is on someone else's team, he's not free anymore, so it felt okay to trade Bruce, because I was getting value. It was value for value, see? That is in contrast to dropping value to pick up something completely free. Funny how that works, but it's been well established that people are more strongly motivated by losses than they are by gains of the same magnitude. Doesn't change the fact that it's exceedingly senseless and illogical, but there you go. I KNOW that and I still can't help feeling that way.

In other news (Dallas Braden notwithstanding), I think the most incredible feat of the young baseball season belongs to a certain David Eckstein, who as of this moment has struck out TWO TIMES in 119 plate appearances. I don't expect him to sustain that kind of contact, but if he did, he would surpass even the peerless Tony Gwynn, who in 1995 struck out an incredible 15 times in 577 plate appearances. Mark Reynolds, on the other hand, can barely go 40 at-bats without striking out 15 times.

Best NFL Draft Analysis of 2010

Apparently, after the first round, NFL teams begin picking robots for quarterbacks, because according to the analyst at Fox, only 13% of quarterbacks picked after the first round are real, live players:

Yes, Print is Dead

And I'm not upset at all, seeing as to how I've been waiting 10 weeks for my ESPN Magazine subscription to arrive at my apartment. Why does it take so long for you to get your first issue of a magazine? Good riddance.

But I digress. The reason print is dead is because news is even more of a commodity now than it was before the advent of tools like Twitter. When is the last time you read a game recap story in the newspaper? By the time it's written up in the paper, I already know exactly what happened and who scored what. If I'm looking at live game scores and a player gets taken out, I can search Twitter for injury updates immediately, instead of waiting for a wire update. Newspapers should focus on the one thing they do well - investigative stories that I wouldn't have known to look for.

Will You Guys Stop Getting So Fat? Thanks.

Everyone who has ever seen me knows that I am fairly skinny. Or wiry, if you must be precise. I used to be able to get by with buying size "Medium" clothes, which usually fit pretty well. But just like in women's clothing, where some manufacturers will make their size "2" the equivalent of another manufacturer's size "4" to make women feel better about themselves, today's "Medium" is yesterday's "Large." I've had to start buying size small, because medium has gotten so huge. And that's worked pretty well for the last year or so.

So the other day I bought the most awesome shirt I'd ever seen, a team shirt for the minor league Richmond Flying Squirrels:

Awesome, right? Too bad even though it's a size small, it looks like a fucking nightgown on me! And I may be skinny, but I'm 5'10" and it still goes down to the middle of my thighs. Size small!

So America, please stop getting so fat. I'd like to be able to buy clothes that fit once in a while.