Twitter Q&A – Round 1
Yeah, I'm kinda ripping off Craig Calcaterra here, but I like the concept of the column and I think it's a better chance for me to write in the style that more people seem to like, since I tend to get very "facty" when I write the baseball stuff. Doesn't mean I won't write about baseball here - just sayin'.
Who would win in a fight - Bobby Knight or Woody Hayes?
Bobby Knight, because Woody Hayes is dead.
Assuming the two were alive though (and ignoring the age difference), I'm still going with Knight. I think Hayes would start well early, but then Knight would turn the tables with a low blow then start to dominate, busting Hayes open. Hayes would eventually charge back, appear to have the match won, but then Brutus Buckeye (at ringside to support Hayes) would jump on the apron (distracting the referee), allowing Bo Schembechler to run to ringside, throw Knight a chair, which Knight would use to clock Hayes and get the three count. Knight, Schembechler, and Brutus would celebrate over the fallen Hayes, with Brutus removing his head to reveal - ART SCHLICHTER.
At least that's how I'd book it.
What would you have done with Joe Mauer if you had run the Twins back when they drafted him? Would you have kept him at catcher, or moved him to another position?
I'm touchy on the catching subject since catcher was the position I played through most of my childhood through high school. The feeling is that if you have a very good player who catches, a team might be willing to convert him to another position in order to lengthen his career, due to the higher injury risk for catchers than at any other position.
I think if I were Minnesota, I would have probably done the same exact thing. I think catcher can be a throwaway position offensively as long as the catcher fields his position well and can call a good game. Catchers are often a second manager on the field, and it helps the team more to have a catcher who knows the game and makes the rest of his team better than to have a player who hits well but brings nothing else to the table catching just because is capable of doing it and has done it in the past. That said, I think taking Mauer out from behind the plate depreciates his value as a player; he plays the position well, calls a good game, and is a team leader, AND manages to be one of the best hitters in baseball. Putting him at first base or right field might extend his career a few more seasons, but injuries happen there too, and you take away part of what makes him a total package player by moving him.
Would the Carolinas be a better home for the Rays or A's if new stadium deals can't be reached?
Right now I think just about anywhere would be a better home for the Rays, including Tampa (instead of St. Pete where they are now, locked into their lease until forever). While I could potentially see the Rays moving to Charlotte (although it appears Charlotte doesn't actually want a major league team - the minor league Charlotte Knights don't even play in Charlotte), I wouldn't want to see the team move to the Raleigh/Durham area. It's not really a baseball area (sports radio focus is on college sports first, Hurricanes hockey second, all other crap third), and I think they have a great thing going in Durham with the Bulls.
As for Oakland, I don't know if Raleigh or Charlotte is the answer for them. Tampa I think would do well because the fanbase is already somewhat established with their Triple-A team being a Tampa affiliate for the last 10+ years. The A's I think would be best suited to stay on the West Coast if they can't get something in the Oakland area, say to Portland or Sacramento.
Is He-Man the most homoerotic cartoon from the 80s?
Despite the episode of G.I. Joe where Snake Eyes & Shipwreck the sailor dance in a kickline and have to wear dresses, I'm going to have to say yes. VERY MUCH YES.
Best video game out there right now?
Fire Pro Wrestling S: 6 Men Scramble, followed by Baseball Stars and NHL '95. What? I'm sure you could get a modded Sega Saturn around somewhere.
On a scale from 1 (rips tags off of mattresses) to 10 (rips facial hair off of prison guards), where does Ozzie Guillen rank?
3.87. But hearing that he was looking forward to joining the Marlins increases that number greatly.
Should I buy a Mac or a Windows machine?
If you are cheap, afraid of change, work with them for a living, or a masochist, go with a Windows machine.
If you have money to blow, have never used a computer before, are scared of technology, or like feeling self important, go with a Mac.
If you want to surf the net, check your email, and play games, buy an iPad.
In reality, 80% of people who feel they need one of the first two things only need the third thing. But that doesn't stop people from buying Corvettes and massive pickup trucks to drive 6 miles to work (at 35mph) each day, does it?
Runners are on first and third. First pitch, runner on first breaks for second. What should the catcher do?
Assuming the runner doesn't have a tremendous jump, he guns it to second. The pitcher needs to be aware of the guy on third though and be prepared to snag the throw as it's coming past him. If the guy on third isn't paying attention, he can get nailed in a rundown. If the runner is paying attention, that extra half second of hesitation he makes making sure it doesn't get cut off may give him a bad jump and cause him to get nailed at the plate.
How old is Andruw Jones anyway?
Andruw Jones had come out of retirement to fight Rocky Marciano the minute he was 76 years old. Andruw Jones was always lying about his age. He lied about his age all the time. One time Bobby Cox came in here and sat in this chair. I said Bobby 'you hang out with Andruw Jones, just between me and you, how old is Andruw Jones?' You know what Bobby told me, he said "Hey, Andruw Jones is 137 years old." A hundred and thirty-seven years old!
Did Girardi handcuff himself by seemingly not mapping his rotation leading up to the playoffs?
(I got this before the playoffs started) He didn't really handcuff himself, because he was shooting darts like the rest of us were coming into the final week. Outside of CC, it was a crapshoot as to who the #2 or #3 really should have been. I don't think Girardi wanted to lean on Nova, but he's been the most consistent (well, the most consistently "not bad") starter he's had this season outside of Sabathia. I think he would have liked to go with Colon, but Colon looks like he's out of gas. Girardi had to play the hot hand, and the only way to do that was to put those guys out there and see who earned the spot. I think if Dellin Betances hadn't done his best Nuke LaLoosh impersonation in his debut, Girardi would have seriously considered going the Matt Moore route (not that Betances is anywhere near as ready as Moore is.)
Is Rex Ryan's ego too big for the Jets own good?
The Jets should be 1-3 right now, Dallas collapse aside. I don't watch enough Jets games (or football in general) to criticize Ryan's playcalling or coaching style, but he seems like a perfect fit for the Jets, at least from a marketing standpoint. Ryan fits in wonderfully with New York, who know Rex will provide them with quotes and brash predictions and be back page material. From someone trying to sell the team where the #1 team in town has always been the Giants, he's a godsend, and in the years that he's been there he's managed to make the Jets the #1 team in town, bumping the Giants off the back page.
The key problem with this is that while it may be an "image" and not necessarily reflect Ryan in reality, the combination of love from the media (at least going into this season) and his recent success may end up being his (and the team's) downfall. He was given a pretty loaded team that should have made the playoffs the season before he took over, fell into the playoffs his first season (thanks to wins against against the Colts and Bengals who had both benched their starters), then had a good season last year - albeit one that was expected due to a loaded roster. It'll be interesting to see what happens when Ryan faces some real challenges (and criticism from the local media).
Did DC Comics sell out to 13-year-old boys instead of their regular audience?
I didn't read Red Hood & The Outlaws #1, which is the main issue of the "New 52" that triggers this "DC hates women" argument, but I know the controversy, especially when someone lets a seven-year-old read it. In short, they made her 95% naked and 125% horny.
The issue I have with the "repackaging" of Starfire (and Amanda Waller, and to a lesser extent Harley Quinn) is not necessarily her outfit or the image that's "portraying", but more that it almost seems - from what we've seen of the first issue - that Kori/Starfire has lost any character depth she's developed in the 30+ years the character has existed. The fact is that she's never been a conservative dresser by any stretch of the imagination, and always this kind of character that treated sex and relationships differently than humans. But instead of being different and forcing us to look at love and relationships and sex from a different perspective, Kori comes off like an emotionless Barney Stinson, which makes her character come off like it was written by a fanfic hack instead of a paid professional.
Sure, it might be all an "angle" where we learn that that's not really how Starfire is (whether it was planned that way or we get a quick rewrite based on reaction), but when it comes back to the reasoning for the "reboot" in the first place - which is to bring in new readers and introduce them to a product without necessarily knowing any backstory - you have one chance to make a first impression, and that's a hell of an impression you're making with Starfire, and that comic in general.
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That's it for this week - hopefully I'll get some more feedback and questions and I'll try to knock out another one of these next week.
Dear Kairosoft – just take my money
Kairosoft iPhone games are like crack; cheap and easily addictive. It all started (for the US at least) with Game Dev Story, a game I wrote about for Geek Shui Living here. Simple, cute graphics, easy to follow, tremendously addictive.
Since then, I've picked up Hot Springs Story, Pocket Academy, and now Grand Prix Story. The games are similar (run a spa/school/racing team) and my enjoyment of them has varied, with Grand Prix being my current favorite (also the most recent one I've picked up). They also have Mega Mall Story, but at $4 it'll have to wait until it goes on sale - and they often do.
The games are translated from Japanese (Kairosoft being a Japanese company without much of a English website - click here if you know kanji, or here for their tiny English site) so they have that weird Japanese feel to them with characters having auras and culture things like that. But for 8-bit gamers who were into some of the less mainstream Nintendo titles like I was, this won't be a major thing.
As for more games on the horizon, Kairosoft has a ton of them waiting in the wings, just waiting to be translated. Pocketgamer has a peek at their wishlist of games they'd like to see next, and some look quite interesting.
I'll get back to baseball stuff later. I just wanted to share what else was sucking my time away.
The new style (or saying what every blogger says)
So I want to get blogging more regularly. I'd love for people to actually read my blog. My issue has been frequency; that is the regularity that I post to this thing, just like any other blogger EVER.
The two issues I have with doing something like that is my attention span and my OCD when it comes to facts and research. I think of a topic, I start to write about it, then I second-guess whether or not what I'm saying is right, I double-check information, I look for quotes, I look for exact statistics on B-R, and suddenly a simple blog post becomes a six thousand word opus. And quite frankly, I get tired of writing it. Not really "tired" so much as bored. And if I'm bored of writing it, lord knows you're bored of reading it.
So my goal is to learn how to shut up. Keep it short and to the point. If I'm going to talk about whether or not Russell Martin is having a good season, I might look at his stats real quick like I just did and realize that it's not all that great, and not break out a chart analyzing his monthly splits this season and try to prove it's a combination of injuries and fatigue or whatever the hell is making him bat .240 or whatever he is right now. See that? I don't know the exact number - AND I'M NOT LOOKING IT UP AGAIN! That's the key. We move on.
So that's it. I'm going to try to keep it short for the regular content. The goal is to try to post something every weekday (or at least every other weekday) like my buddy Phenom tried to over at his blog, and the only way I'm going to do that is if I keep them short. Many will be about baseball, but they won't all be. I'll try to get them sorted out all nice. Will the giant opuses (opui?) still show up? Sure. They'll just be in the background churning and possibly appearing, or more likely dying out of lack of interest.
But we've got to keep this thing live. And that starts now.
[Suuuuuuuuuuuuuure.]
[Review] Green Lantern (2011)
[NOTE: This is the text from what may be a review I post over at popbunker.net. Consider this a sneak preview.]
When a film with as much hype surrounding it as Green Lantern finally comes out, theatergoers will often go into their viewing with the mindset – without having seen anything more than a trailer – that they will like or dislike the film. Green Lantern isn’t going to change anyone’s mind; those that want to like it will, and those who want it to be bad will see it as such.
This indifference will be the thing that keeps Green Lantern from being the blockbuster Warner Brothers was hoping for. There is nothing in the film that is “must-see”; no shocking twists, no controversy, no hysterically bad scene to mock – nothing. The film has action, it has some decent special effects, it has some humor, and it has a good leading man (Ryan Reynolds is charming without being obnoxious, which I’d never thought I’d say.) But at the same time, none of those things stand out over other films that have come out recently.
What seems to hurt Green Lantern the most is a script that tries to do too much in 105 minutes. We get a little bit of everything, but not a whole lot of anything. Hal has issues with his family, a complex relationship with his co-worker/boss/ex-girlfriend, suddenly becomes a member of a group of space police (the majority of whom give him hell), and has to battle not one but two “bad guys” before the film is up. While it comes off as muddled to those who are new to the story, those who are familiar with the Green Lantern comics will see many smaller subplots that are barely touched and pushed into the background, making the script either a throwaway to build sequels off of, or – if you’re more optimistic – a good script that had too many notes from executives and rewrites to make something that flowed properly.
That said, those little subplots are ignored easily enough to enjoy the film for what it really is – a sci-fi “blow stuff up” summer action film. The script doesn’t take itself deadly serious (with several jokes being made at the expense of the Green Lantern costume, especially the mask) which works well with Reynolds, a controversial pick for the normally stoic Hal Jordan. Peter Sarsgaard runs with the character of Hector Hammond, a disturbed character who deserved more focus than as a secondary villain, while Mark Strong’s Thaal Sinestro – the unofficial leader of the Green Lantern Corps – comes off well as a character meant really for backstory for a potential sequel. Whether that sequel gets made or not depends on whether moviegoers are willing to overlook the majority of critical reviews and embrace a film that isn’t as bad as critics want it to be, but isn’t as good as it should have been. I’ll give it a C+, which could have been a B- had I not been a fan of the comic and known where the film could have gone but didn’t.
25 Reasons My Wife Rocks My World
I'm no good at romance, so something like this is the best I can do. After all - the chocolate is cheaper tomorrow.
- Her laughs - both of them.
- Her cooking
- Her eyes
- Her superfocused addiction to games
- How she fills out a sweater
- Her skill at baking
- Her supermom capabilities
- How she looks in a sundress
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- Her patience
- Her creativity
- Her tolerance of my hobbies
- Her smile
- Her sense of humor
- Her willingness to sacrifice
- Her ability to teach
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- Random emails to cheer me up
- The fact that I've never beaten her in Scrabble
- She finds me funny
- The way she puts her heart into the things she does
- The fact that she hates the phone as much as I do
- The way her mind works with mine
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- She's the smartest person I know
Tara has two laughs. The first is simple; an everyday laugh that most people have. Sounds like a typical laugh. When she's caught by surprise though, she lets out a different laugh - a HA! that cackles (for lack of a better term) but doesn't maintain. Lisa Simpson has a similar one. I love that one because I know it's true and sincere, and it makes my day if I can produce one out of her.
Some people can cook following directions. I'm one of those people. I can cook the hell out of something if you tell me exactly how to do it. Tara, on the other hand, needs no instructions. She looks for recipes, sure, but pretty much only to get the idea the person was going for and to "fix" it to something we'd enjoy. I'm pretty sure she's made dinner with a watermelon peel, a half-jar of cloves, and a turkey neck, and it kicked ass.
Tara hates her eyes. When I first met her she wore colored contacts, hid her glasses, and otherwise didn't draw attention to them. But Tara is a woman who holds a lot of emotion in her eyes. She gives herself away in her eyes, revealing her true mood. When she's happy, the squint she gives just makes me feel happy.
Games like Angry Birds are bad news for Tara. If there is a game she likes that can be "beaten", Tara will get drawn into it until it is dead and complete. She doesn't do it too often, but it's fun to watch my totally responsible adult turn into a video game zombie. NOTE: it's cute because it doesn't interfere with important stuff. She may go zombie, but a zombie with priorities.
Yeah. I know. I'm shallow. But I'd be lying if I didn't say it.
I am the biggest waste of my wife's baking skills. Not a fan of cake, like pie only on rare occasions, and cookies only when I'm in the mood. The reason I love it though is that it allows other people to see how awesome she is. I get to see it every day - other people should see it too.
Being a dad to three boys can drive me bonkers. She does it more hours a week than I do, plus she manages to cook meals, do laundry, and not kill herself. This more amazes me than anything, and I love her to death for it.
Sundresses are one of God's gift to men (and women who like that sort of thing). The beauty of the sundress is that a woman with curves can wear it and show off her "assets" without wearing tight clothes and looking like a tramp. The creators of the sundress had my wife in mind when they were creating it.
Yeah - you don't get to read that one. At least not on this page. This will be on another page for you to read, if I give you access.
You learn to envy what other people have and you don't. One of the best examples of this for me is patience. Between three boys and a child-like spouse, you need infinite patience in order to get through the day. Not only can she handle the four of us, but she can handle me when I can't handle the three boys. I keep thinking one day she's going to snap and we'll all end up on the news. If so - it wasn't her fault. You read it here first.
I touched upon this with the cooking and the baking, but some of the stuff she comes up with out of the blue amazes me. From keeping the kids entertained to webpage design, she pulls ideas seemingly out of nowhere and turns them into just the thing that was needed. The camping party she had for OC's third birthday is a great example. I can't come up with stuff like that. Meanwhile, she's got too many ideas so she has to bounce them off of me. I've never been like that, and sometimes wonder what it's like.
Read comics? That's pretty cool. 1860s baseball? Sure - why not? Text-based baseball simulations? I guess so - whatever makes you happy. I'm sure there are a ton of guys out there who have geeky hobbies that they hide from their spouses in fear of ridicule or that they'll have to give them up. My wife? She's cool with it. Just don't make her participate.
I will celebrate my 10th wedding anniversary this year. I've known my wife for 13 years (Christ, I'm old). Still - seeing her smile makes me feel as good as the first time I saw it. Maybe it's because Tara can't do a half-assed smile like I can. If she's smiling, the teeth are showing, the eyes are squinting just a little bit, and if I'm lucky - the shoulders inch up a little bit. That's when I know she's extra happy.
Part of me wonders if I've warped her a little bit, but the wit and the sarcasm that comes out of this girl makes me smile more often than anyone else. I've always said that some people get my sense of humor and some don't (and never will). Tara gets it, and gives it right back to me.
Any parent makes sacrifices in order to keep the family afloat (or at least they should, you deadbeats). Tara gave up some things that I wasn't crazy about that she used to do because it would make me happy. If you find a partner willing to give things up for you, you've got a keeper.
I like to think I know a lot of stuff. That's great and all, but when you have kids it's important that you know how to share that information with them, and to get them on the path of learning. Tara does that better than anyone I know. She's the homework helper, she's the one loading up everyone to the library, she's the one thinking up of projects during track-out - Tara makes sure the classroom continues at home without it being a chore, and that's so important for those kids and will help them so much as they go through their school years.
Yeah, I can't tell you that one either. It's different than the first one though.
Every once in a while - seemingly whenever I'm having a bad day - I get an email from Tara about something. Nothing major, just mentioning a little errand or reminder, followed by an "I love you!" at the end. It's a double-edged reminder, reminding me of whatever the email was meant for, but also reminding me that she's thinking of me. Occasionally that email has no other "purpose" than a picture of her or the kids meant to make me smile. It works every time.
This has nothing to do with intelligence. It's just that logic says that between two people with similar vocabularies, one of the two shouldn't win EVERY game of Scrabble. 13 years. 0 wins. Deluxe Scrabble, Travel Scrabble, iPhone Scrabble, Words With Friends - nothing. I almost don't want to win at this point; it's a cool streak and it would be a shame to see it end. But I hate losing.
Not everyone finds me funny. In fact, I'd wager more people I come in contact with don't than do. My humor doesn't work with everyone. But I can put together a Twitter post or make some passing remark and she'll laugh and it makes my day.
The cakes, the invitations, the designing - everything. My wife doesn't do anything half-assed. She might say that she could have done more, and maybe that's what drives her, but when she does something, you know that she's giving it her all. Watching her do a cake is equal parts amazing and frightening; the research she does, the detail she puts into things - she's the type of person I hated in school unless she was on my team. Now, she always is.
Total monthly minutes in our family cell phone plan: 550. Total rollover (unused) minutes as of 2/14/11: 5489.
People joke about how couples finish each others sentences. We don't do that, although we could - I'm just not that much of a talker. It's more when Tara will ask me a vague question ("Is that the guy from the thing?") and I know exactly what she's talking about and can answer the question. It freaks people out. It's fun.
I could probably make a whole list of these. With video.
She doesn't think so, but she absolutely is. Being surrounded by kids all day "dumbs" you down a bit, but when you get her away from the kids and get her relaxed, the ideas and words that come out of her mouth are on the level of anyone I've ever worked with or been around. I know she can pass the MENSA test. I leaned on her in college and it was her - more than my brains - that got me though several classes. Maybe that was the foreshadowing of how she'd end up working with our kids. I don't know. All I know is that if someone wiped my brain and they gave me a choice of copying anyone else's to get me back on my feet, I'd drool a lot and do little else, but hopefully I would have written down Tara's name before they did the procedure. You know - because they wiped my brain.
This list isn't meant to be all-inclusive, but for the sake of time and word count (1708 as of last check), you get 25. Happy Valentine's Day, kiddo. I love you.
Married to teh ghey
So on John Stamos' Twitter feed (@JohnStamos), he posts a link to this article, saying "i like number 12 the best-". Now obviously drawn in to see what #12 is, I skim the whole article.
It's comedy gold, I tell you.
Where is our “classic rock”?
So I'm listening to my favorite (music) radio station, 96 Rock (WBBB) in Raleigh, and I hear the word "classic" in regards to one of the songs - something by Hendrix or someone like that, so it's not a question of whether or not it's a "classic". The thing that sticks in my head is "how long is this going to be called 'classic'?"
Soliciting via insult
So I get a phone call at work. I hate talking on the phone as it is, and I can tell from the caller ID that it's probably going to be a solicitor. I'm still expecting a call from Sony about a laptop repair visit, so I take the call.