When I started typing this entry, I had the Giants-Padres game on in the other room.
I'm not a Giants fan.
I'm not a Padres fan.
I don't live in San Francisco, or San Diego, or even in California.
I'm watching it just because it's baseball.
This provides an excuse for explaining how I decide which team to root for in any particular MLB game.
I'm not a Giants fan.
I'm not a Padres fan.
I don't live in San Francisco, or San Diego, or even in California.
I'm watching it just because it's baseball.
This provides an excuse for explaining how I decide which team to root for in any particular MLB game.
- Seattle Mariners (my old hometown team)
- Cleveland Indians (
hr_macgirl's old hometown team) - Boston Red Sox (the local gang; remember, I moved here in 1986)
- Tampa Bay Devil Rays (for Lou Piniella; besides, they could use the help)
- team that isn't the Yankees, if the Yankees are involved
- whichever team has more of my favorite players who used to be on one of the top 3
- whichever team will help one of the top 3 in the standings by winning
- team with the best player names (you gotta root for anyone stuck with the name "Milton Bradley", for example)
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Date: 2005-04-20 13:53 (UTC)I am coming to know this sensation. I was transfixed Monday night by the Astros/Braves pitchers' duel -- Clemens v. Hudson. Although I am told I am supposed to hate the Braves, I couldn't help rooting for Hudson. (a) He is amusingly skinny and small, for a pitcher; (b) he is not Roger Clemens; (c) 9 shutout innings, which is a complete game, except when your offense sucks. There was a heartstopper of a 10th inning, Astros with men on 2nd and 3rd no outs, and somehow the Braves got out of it (including a double play at the plate).
It's pretty hard to root for Tampa, though. They're pretty bad. Minnesota I can root for, but not Tampa.
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Date: 2005-04-20 17:26 (UTC)That's almost a special case of "not-the-Yankees".
It's pretty hard to root for Tampa, though. They're pretty bad.
In the 80s and early 90s, the Mariners were pretty bad themselves. There were plenty of games where the between-innings hydrofoil races on the Jumbotron were more exciting than the game. The Indians were a joke for years as well.
I'm used to bad baseball. Probably more used to it than I'd like to be.