> DECEMBER 2002



December 21, 2002
Crime Dog Drops Anchor in L.A.

Contingent on the passing of a physical, Fred McGriff is a Dodger. The 62-year-old agreed to a one-year deal with the Dodgers Friday afternoon, meaning two things: (1) Shawn Green will thankfully stay in right field, and (2) so much for the long-rumored comeback of Sid Bream. With their options limited, signing McGriff was probably the best move the team could make. Since we absolutely refuse to commend Dan Evans on a goddamn thing, let's just say he could have done worse. Despite his age, McGriff has put up consistant numbers throughout his career, and barring a total meltdown (which truthfully isn't out of the question when you're talking about the Dodgers), he should be an offensive improvement over Eric Karros. And at least it's only for a year. In a related story, Alex Cora's wife is still named Nildamarie.

December 20, 2002
Evans Playing His Own Game

While other general managers have been on the phones, meeting with agents, and pulling the trigger on deals that might actually help their teams, Dan Evans has been playing Scrabble. He's not a terrific GM, and apparently he's not very good at board games either. Jeff Kent has signed with the Astros. Cliff Floyd is now a Met. The Giants picked up Ray Durham and Edgardo Alfonzo. The Phillies beefed up their roster with Jim Thome and Kevin Millwood. Meanwhile, Dan Evans has 17 points. And has lost half his roster. Yes, the Dodgers have some payroll limitations, but jesus, make a move. Incidentally, is it really possible that the Dodgers are flirting with the $117 million payroll threshold? Unless Karros' razor blades are still on the payroll, what the hell do they have to show for $117 million?

December 11, 2002
Off the Bench... and Down the Coast

In 11 seasons with the Dodgers, Dave Hansen was nothing but pure class. Was he ever arrested for drunk driving? Did he ever get in a fight with a teammate? Did he ever take his gripes to the media? Did he ever have a contract dispute? Never. And on top of it, the guy managed to set the all-time Dodger pinch hit record. Coming off the bench, day after day, year after year, Hansen accepted his role, and made major contributions. On Tuesday, Hansen signed a two-year deal with the Padres. Hansen generated little fanfare during his career with the Dodgers, but as one of the senior members of the team, and as a decent guy, Dodger fans owe him some parting respect. Unfortunately, he'll probably F the Dodgers with a key pinch hit in late September, a la Chris Gywnn. Asshole.

December 3, 2002
The Sheriff is Back

Kevin Malone is still running the Los Angeles Dodgers. With news of Eric Karros and Mark Grudzielanek going to the Cubs in exchange for Todd Hundley, Kevin Malone is the only explanation. TODD FUCKING HUNDLEY? TODD GODDAMN HUNDLEY? TODD HUNDLEY? Why not get Ismael Valdes back too? And how about Mulholland? If it's about performance, it makes no sense. (Hundley sucks more than Karros.) If it's about salary, it makes no sense. (Hundley is making $15 million--and has two years left on his contract.) Weren't the locks changed at Dodger Stadium after Malone was fired? Todd Hundley may very well be the worst hitter in the majors. Last five seasons: .161, .207, .284, .187, .211. That averages out to about .120. Of greater concern, however, is that the Dodgers are trading away our prime sources of humor. You really don't get the same enjoyment out of spelling "Hundley" as you do "Grudzielanek." And unless Hundley doesn't get a hair cut for about a year and a half, Karros' fro is a huge loss. We conclude, for the moment, with a prediction: the Dodgers will reacquire Grudzielsekekfnk in June for Shawn Green.

December 2, 2002
A Blue Hanukkah for Green

The first two nights of Hanukkah were terrific for Shawn Green. He had gotten a pair of underpants and a dictionary. What more could a young Jewish boy ask for? The third night of Hanukkah figured to be even more special. Shawn had asked his mom for a new Dodger cap, and he could see from the shape of the present, that's what he was about to get. "Can I open it now, Mom?" Shawn pleaded. "Only after you light the menorah," Mrs. Green replied. So Shawn quickly chose the candles, and lit a match. Chanting the Hanukkah prayer as he reached for the shamus, Shawn could only think about the brand new Dodger hat waiting in the wings. So clean, so crisp, so blue. He soon forgot he was holding a candle, and it began to lean. Suddenly, a drop of wax fell from the 4-inch candle, landing on his hand. Shawn screamed, and shook his hand in pain. Mrs. Green lunged over to comfort her poor son. "Shawn, Shawn, oh my boy... SOMEBODY GET SOME FUCKING ICE!!" A few minutes later, Shawn's tears began to dry up, but there was no mistaking the 1/8 inch red spot on his hand. A tragic turn to a special night. Oy vey.