> JANUARY 2005



January 30, 2005
Show 'em what you really live for

By now you've probably heard that Major League Baseball is searching for the "ultimate Dodgers fan" to feature in a national television commercial—part of the "I live for this" campaign.
On Wednesday, fans who show up at the stadium will have a chance to talk about their Dodger obsession, their game day rituals, and their collection of Cory Snyder autographed socks. Since most of you who read this web site are unemployed and have no dignity to lose, we encourage you to waste the day standing in line with other Ron Coomer fans to audition for the commercial. To make it easy for you, here are a few ways you might want to go:

The Fred Claire impersonator
Play up your fascination with former Dodger GM Fred Claire. Wear a suit, dye your hair grey, and have someone kick you in the nuts just before you're on so you sound like Fred. Talk about how you named your children (or pets) Fred and Claire, and drop your pants to show that Fred Claire tattoo on your anus.

Blue, Blue, Blue
Everyone will paint their face blue. You've got to take it a step further: full-body painting. Show 'em your blue toes, blue balls, blue vagina... whatever. Be sure to drive up in a blue car—ideally with Vida Blue kidnapped in the back seat. Inject your veins with blue food coloring the night before so you can slice your arm open during the audition and literally bleed blue. Eat twelve pounds of blueberries for breakfast so you can barf blue too.

Your favorite Dodger
Show up in a Shawn Green shirt—maybe that 30 cent piece of crap giveaway t-shirt that people actually wear proudly around the city. Pronounce yourself as Green's biggest fan. After someone gently tells you that Green is no longer with the team, rip off the shirt to reveal an Adrian Beltre jersey. Start chanting "MVP, MVP, MVP..." until you're told that the Dodgers didn't re-sign their star third baseman. Appear confused, scratch your head, and then tear off the Beltre jersey to reveal a Jose Lima shirt. Tell everyone how great that playoff game was against the Cardinals and how you changed all the clocks in your apartment to Lima Time. Keep doing this until you run out of ex-Dodgers or you're escorted off the premises, whichever comes first (and we guarantee you, it'll be the latter).

The true fan
Show up halfway into the auditions. Talk the entire time (preferably on your cell phone) about something completely unrelated to baseball. Bring your five kids and make sure they eat plenty of nacho cheese sauce. Stand up and block the view of other people trying to watch. Give them dirty looks when they ask you to sit down. Guess the attendance. Congratulate yourself on getting it right (even though you changed your answer three times). Leave early.

January 25, 2005
Dreifort to get a DL buddy?

Denying the Dodgers were close to dumping a couple of prospects and $2.5 million for a washed up reliever, Paul DePodesta dispelled rumors of a Byung Hyun Kim deal on Tuesday. You've got to believe him, frankly, because he's apparently too busy trying to invite Scott Erickson to spring training. With his career in the shitter, Erickson has to be thrilled to get an invitation to a bar mitzvah, let alone spring training. After posting some decent numbers early in his career, Erickson's body has gone the way of Darren Dreifort. He didn't pitch in 2001 after having an elbow ligament replaced and didn't picth in 2003 after having shoulder surgery. Sandwiched around those seasons were ERAs of 7.87, 5.55, and 6.67. When a guy goes from making $7 million (in 2003) to $700,000 (in 2004), it's an indication that things might not be going so well. Enter Paul DePodesta, who believes in buying low. Well, it doesn't get any lower than Scott Erickson. However if it means displacing Kaz Ishii, we're all for another cripple.

January 23, 2005
You can stick it up DePo's Byunghole

After signing Derek Lowe a week or two ago, Paul DePodesta said he was pretty much done making significant changes to the roster. That leaves DePodesta about a month to make insignficant changes to the roster. His first move was to invite five non-roster pitchers to spring training: Kelly Wunsch (who sat out most of last season because of a shoulder injury), Mike Venafro (who weighs about 130 pounds, each pound of which Jim Tracy would like to caress), Aquilino Lopez (who spent much of last season at triple A), Ryan Rupe (who couldn't cut it with the lowly Devil Rays), and Buddy Carlyle (who is equally as useless). Now, there's word that the Dodgers might be in the process of making a deal with Boston... for Byung Hyun Kim. Byung Hyun Kim? It would make more sense for them to get that little third base coach Wendell Kim. Byung Hyun is a piece of garbage. He throws funny, he's terrible, and he cries. Not to mention he's making $6 million dollars. Oh, and he pretty much spent the entire 2004 season in the minors. The Boston Globe reported on Sunday that the Red Sox have an offer from a team willing to pay $2.5 million of Kim's deal, plus give up two prospects. The Dodgers are mentioned as possibly being that team. It's hard to believe any team would be so stupid, but the Dodgers are always near the top of the stupidity ladder, so who knows. We do know this, though: If Paul DePodesta forks over anything more than and a Dodger dog and pair of Rick Monday's pants for Kim, he should lose his job. And his legs. And his voice (so he couldn't scream, "Hey, give me back my legs!")

January 18, 2005
Sweat, an accent, and $19 million

Figuring Kim Ng wouldn't be able to screw him over in arbitration two years in a row, the Dodgers agreed to a $19 million deal with Eric Gagne on Tuesday. Gagne will receive $8 million in 2005 and $10 million in 2006. The Dodgers hold a $12 million option for 2007, but since Gagne figures to be a down-and-out middle reliever by then, there isn't a chance in hell they'll be exercising it. That the Dodgers would sign Gagne to a two-year deal is actually surprising. Gagne wasn't eligible for free agency until after the 2006 season, and it's doubtful he'd be awarded more than $19 million in arbitration the next two seasons. And with an overworked closer—more than with any other player—past performance is no guarantee of future success. Gagne showed signs of breaking down last season, and it's really just a matter of time before he becomes Rob Dibble. That's not to say he'll start throwing baseballs at fans, but rather that his days are numbered. Paul DePodesta obviously knows this, so it's a little surprising that the Dodgers made the deal (even though Gagne has obviously proven his worth). Our guess is that Kim Ng just couldn't come up with compelling arguments to devalue the Big Fatty. Sources tell Dodger Blues that her best attempts were the following:

  • Eric may have saved like 150 games the past three seasons, but Your Honor, he has a career batting average of .140.
  • Eric may have a 98-mph fastball, but let's face it, the cost of living in Canada is a lot less.
  • Eric may very well generate more excitement at Dodger Stadium than anything since Fernandomania, but Christ, his pits really stink.
  • Eric may have a 2.00 ERA as a closer, but one time I caught him staring at my chest.

January 16, 2005
Seventeen uses for Kaz Ishii

Well, it's mid-January. With the exception of a couple non-roster invitees, the Dodger roster is pretty much set. Barring a shark attack or a life-threatening case of hemorrhoids, Kaz Ishii will be on that roster. His role, however, remains undefined. Will he be the fifth starter? Will he come out of the pen? Will he walk more guys than he actually faces? Since no one wants to see him on the mound, we present 'Seventeen uses for Kazuhisa Ishii':

  1. Batting practice pitching screen
  2. Official Dodger math tutor
  3. Coaster (don't know what that means)
  4. Frank McCourt's chauffeur
  5. DePodesta's tech support guy
  6. Team bus crash test dummy
  7. Mop-up man (literally, give the guy some boots and a mop)
  8. Team scapegoat
  9. Vowel supplier (could donate an 'i' to Jamie McCourt)
  10. Snack for Charley Steiner
  11. Snack for Wilson Alvarez
  12. Snack for Ron Coomer's ghost
  13. Snack for some other fat bastard they sign in March
  14. Windex Boy (cleans the little window in the bullpen after Gagne dribbles meat sauce on it)
  15. Monday Monitor (sits in the broadcast booth and punches Rick Monday in the nuts if he goes more than five minutes without mentioning the inning or the score)
  16. Milton Bradley's punching bag
  17. Forget it... there aren't seventeen uses for Ishii. And the first sixteen things sucked anyway.

January 13, 2005
What a catch: Dodgers sign Bako

If the Dodgers hadn't announced the signing of catcher Paul Bako on Monday, and instead just put him in a Brent Mayne uniform, would any Dodger fan have noticed? Truthfully, would any of the Dodger players have noticed? Bako is so bad that Paul DePodesta felt the need to immediately explain why he'd sign such a piece of shit catcher, saying "The ones that create runs aren't available." Off the record, DePodesta continued: "Yeah, Paul Bako is awful—even worse than Mayne. But think about it. He's so bad, he'll make David Ross look like Paul Lo—uh, I mean he'll make David Ross look like Jorge Posada... you know, if Posada was white. Plus, he'll be able to take care of my kid during games so I can spend more time on the phone with my boyfriend, Billy Beane. And now all those fat women can yell 'Hey Paulie' at someone again. You're not writing this down, are you?" So, let's get this straight: the Dodgers spend $140 million on free-agents this winter (including $2.5 million on Ricky Ledee, a guy who figures to get a couple at-bats a week), but are content with Dave Ross and Paul Bako behind the plate. Dave and Paul. Paul and Dave. Any way you say it, it's pathetic. Bako hit .203 last year and Ross wishes he hit .203 last year. Sure, there's more to a good catcher than offensive numbers, but how many automatic outs are the Dodgers willing to tolerate? You already have an automatic out at the end of the lineup (especially considering the way Dodgers pitchers bunt), you've got an automatic out in the six spot (Choi), and you've got something very close to an automatic out (probably an automatic strikeout) with Jose Valentin. If the Dodgers don't score by the time the number five batter hits, they're shit out of luck. Funny how Odalis thinks he's going to get more run support this year.

January 9, 2005
If at first you don't succeed, just give Arizona more money

Well, it's finally over. The Dodgers have a guy named Dioner. (No, Wilson, we didn't say 'diner'.) Four hours shy of ending their second 48-hour negotiating window without a deal, the Arizona Diamondbacks and Shawn Green have finally come to an agreement. Actually, they came to two agreements. First, they agreed that it's very hot in Phoenix. Second, they agreed on a two-year contract extension that will likely keep Green in purple and teal until 2007. The Dodgers agreed to give the Diamondbacks $10 million, and Green agreed to restructure his contract, reducing his 2005 salary to $10.5 million. So, let's see, basically the Dodgers are paying Green's entire '05 salary, and the Diamondbacks are giving him a uniform. Nice. We're not complaining, though, primarily for three reasons: (1) If we had heard anything about a third 48-hour window, we'd have set fire to our own hair, (2) Hee-Seop Choi will undoubtedly pick up right where Green left off, hitting weak grounders to the right side like there's no tomorrow, and (3) The Dodgers are flying Derek Lowe to L.A. on Monday for a physical. At least we think it's a phyiscal. In typical Dodger fashion, even Lowe isn't sure: "I'm flying to L.A. tomorrow morning, that is all I know," said the 31-year-old right-hander. "I think I'm taking a physical tomorrow." We would have loved to have heard the conversation between Lowe and Paul DePodesta:

PDP: "Derek, we'd like you to come to L.A. on Monday."
DL: "Great, so I'll be taking a physical?"
PDP: "As I said, we'd like you to be here Monday."
DL: "Yeah, um... why, exactly?"
PDP: "Jesus, you win a couple postseason games and you think you're entitled to all the answers? Fuckin' east coasters, man."
DL: "All I'm asking is—"
PDP: "Derek, I have to go... Kim Ng farted in my office again."

January 8, 2005
The trade that won't die

The Dodgers are trying to dispose of Shawn Green with such desparation that you'd think he had raped an usher or something. Operation 'No-Green-in-the-Ravine' is now in its third incarnation, with the Dodgers granting the Diamondbacks another 48-hour window in which to negotiate with Green. Paul DePodesta wants Green gone like a sore on the ballsack—and the Diamondbacks seem equally as committed to wooing the Dodger outfielder... and why wouldn't they, considering the Dodgers are now willing to pay $10 million of Green's $16 million salary? Give it a couple weeks, the Dodgers will not only agree to pay Green's entire salary, but they'll offer to pay half of Troy Glaus's as well. With a possible Derek Lowe signing in the works, though, you can't blame DePodesta for wanting to free up a bit of salary. A team can only overspend on so many players at once. Lowe may not be worth the $36 million the Dodgers are rumored to have offered him, but he'd be a good addition to pitching staff that's still in need of one more solid arm. Unlike Odalis Perez, Lowe was huge when it mattered in the playoffs, winning all three of Boston's series-clinching games. If he does end up wearing blue, Lowe should benefit from pitching in the NL, and should enjoy pitching in Dodger Stadium. (Although Dodger Stadium, with its new seats within three feet of John Shelby's ass, isn't the pitcher's park it once was.) We're getting ahead of ourselves, though. As of 3:13 PM on Saturday, Shawn Green is still a Dodger. And, despite our prayers, so is Kaz Ishii.

January 6, 2005
Another swing and a miss

Paul DePodesta, they say, learned from the best. Paul DePodesta, they say, has potential. Paul DePodesta, they say, is a "can't miss" prospect. All that may be true, but the dude's rookie season isn't going so well. At the trading deadline, he thought had sealed a deal for Randy Johnson. It fell through. Last month, he thought he was close to resigning Adrian Beltre. It didn't happen. Days later, he had orchestrated a 3-team trade involving 10 players. He backed out. Deciding he still wanted to get rid of Shawn Green, he found another way to do it this week. And it fell through—at least as of this moment. Paul DePodesta, you could say, is batting about .240. If there was someone to take his place in the lineup, he'd be benched right about now. Maybe he'd be back at triple-A. Maybe he'd be released. His failure certainly doesn't mean he won't be a successful general manager at some point—it just means things aren't going too well for him right now. Like most people with brains, he'll learn from his mistakes. Today, he learned one thing: Shawn Green loves L.A. more than Randy Newman. Despite everyone thinking the Arizona deal was done, the normally passive Green somehow found the nerve to say "No thanks." The 48-hour negotiating window ended Thursday morning with Green refusing to waive his no-trade clause. DePodesta has done everything but light Green's uniform on fire, and Shawn is still a Dodger. It's fucking comical. You get the feeling DePodesta could tie rocks to Green's legs, drop him off the Santa Monica pier, and Green would be standing at DePodesta's front door by the time he got home. Unless Green and the Diamondbacks have quietly extended the deadline and are still working on a deal, it now looks like Green will be wearing blue again in 2005. Whether you like Green or not, the 2005 Dodgers are a better team with him in the lineup. The fact that he'll be playing for a team that doesn't want him shouldn't matter much considering it's the final year of his contract. He's got money to play for, and tons have guys have proved that's incentive enough. Let's not get ahead of ourselves, though. Those involved have been suspiciously quiet today. And if there's any lesson to be learned from the last couple weeks of chaos, it's that when the Dodgers are involved, anything can happen. (Well, apparently not anything... after all, Kaz Ishii is still a Dodger.)

January 4, 2005
Odalis: L.A.'s last link to Piazza

Though the Dodgers have yet to announce it, it appears that Odalis Perez is coming back—for $24 million dollars. Perez posted a 3.25 ERA last season, although his 14.40 postseason ERA is a little fresher in our memory. Considering who's available at this point, Odalis is probably the best option. But at $8 million a year? Actually, if Ricky Ledee is worth two and a half million, maybe Odalis really does deserve eight. Who's to say? At least maybe now he'll be willing to drop fifteen bucks for a fucking haircut. Whether he's worth $24 million or not, at the very least it means the Dodgers still have something to show for Mike Piazza. When Piazza was dealt in '98, the Dodgers got Gary Sheffield, Bobby Bonilla, Charles Johnson, and Jim Eisenreich. Within a year, Sheffield was the only one left. Within a couple years, punk-ass Sheffield had worn out his welcome, capping his time in L.A. with this one: "It's not my fault they gave Eric Karros a no-trade clause when he's got no value." In January 2002, Sheffield was shipped to Atlanta for Brian Jordan and Odalis. With Jordan long gone, Odalis is it—the last link to Piazza. Odalis is also the last link to Brian Falkenborg, whom he ate during a game in late August. Cannibalism aside, the Dodgers suddenly have a $95 million payroll. Truth be told, it's the weirdest way $95 million has ever been spent. Paying J.D. Drew to be a player he's never been. Paying Jeff Kent to be the player he was five years ago. Paying Darren Dreifort to lie in a hospital bed. Paying Shawn Green to play for a rival. Paying Jose Valentin to do anything. Ninety-five million. Now, apparently, Frank McCourt can walk around and tell everyone "Told you so." When the Dodgers finish the season in third place, we'll be saying the same thing.

January 3, 2005
Quick! Someone hide Ishii in Green's luggage

After months of rumors, a few things became official on Monday: (1) Arte Moreno hates Orange County, (2) the Dodgers hate Shawn Green, and (3) the entire world hates the Yankees. (Well, the entire world with the exception of those people living in New York and those people who happen to be 6'-10" with 97 mph fastballs.) As for the Green situation, you could see it coming. Only thing is you just didn't know who was coming to the Dodgers. Funny, we still don't know. And neither does Paul DePodesta. Only the sad, beleaguered Dodgers would trade a 30 HR guy for two players to be named... sometime soon. We do know a few things, though. We know that the two players, whoever they may be, are essentially minor leaguers. We know that neither will likely have any impact in 2005 for the Dodgers. We also know that Shawn Green will hit .650 against his former team. We would like to predict that he'll come up with a big hit to knock the Dodgers out of contention in September, but that would be impossible since the Dodgers will likely be knocked out in July. Sure, if Dioner Navarro (the Yankees catching prospect who would go to AZ in exchange for the Big, Ugly Unit and then come to LA for Green) can do what people seem to think he can, there might be some long-term benefit to the trade. It's really terrific and all that Navarro physically resembles Ivan Rodriguez, but unless his Pudgy ass produces, no one is going to give two shits what the guy looks like—even if he doesn't miss any games for Rosh Hashana. DePodesta is obviously banking on Navarro's future, because the Dodgers are throwing away the 2005 season to get him... especially considering there's no guarantee that they'll even get him. No, Shawn Green isn't the player to build a team around, but his bat gave the Dodgers three legitimate power threats. Wiithout much pitching (and if you haven't noticed, the Dodgers don't have much), they need all the power they can get. The Dodgers are saving $8 million by dealing Green (and somehow got talked into sending an $8 million check along with him), but don't expect that money to buy a great arm—if it buys anything at all. More likely, it'll go back into Frank's pocket... along with the Arte Moreno voodoo doll.

January 1, 2005
Rollercoasters suck

So, you blew $200 last night to get into a stupid bar so you could pretend to be excited about a ball dropping, huh? Now that your head has stopped spinning and your wallet is empty, we'll give you another reason to be nauseous: The Dodger Blues Year in Review. For Dodger fans, 2004 was a year of highs and lows. A year of ups and downs. A year of joy and a year of depression. A year of... ok, you get it. In case you forgot the details, however, let's reminisce.

The year began with Frank McCourt breaking into his kids' piggy banks to come up with the money to buy the Dodgers. We watched as Anaheim stole Vladimir Guerrero, and the Dodgers responded by inviting Jeremy Giambi to spring training. And then Bubba Trammell. And then Troy Brohawn. Finally, Major League Baseball owners gave the City of Los Angeles a collective middle finger, approving the sale of the team to Frank McCourt. Fans had very little hope for the Dodgers going into the season.

On Opening Day, spirits were low. But Adrian Beltre learned to hit and Dodger baseball was suddenly fun. But then they lost eight in a row, and it looked like an early collapse was imminent. But then Alex Cora fouled off 18 pitches before homering off of Matt Clement. But then Hideo Nomo lost 20 mph off his fastball, and the rotation looked bad. But then Milton Bradley threw a bag of baseballs on the field, and fans were fired up. But then Paul Lo Duca and Dave Roberts were unloaded, and everyone was ready to burn down the stadium. But the addition of Steve Finley to the lineup gave some fans reason to get excited. But then Darren Dreifort blew his first save opportunity and was soon lost for the season... again. But then Jim Tracy came up with a bullpen solution, pitching Eric Gagne 32 straight innings. But then Gagne started to tire. (Imagine that.) But then the Dodgers kept coming from behind to win games, and Dodger baseball was exciting again. But then Brad Penny hurt his arm, and the trade started to look pretty friggin' bad again.

But Adrian Beltre kept hitting with power to right field, and a Western Division Championship looked possible. But then Milton Bradley tried to kill a fan and was ejected from the game (later to be suspended for the rest of the season). But then the Dodgers scored five runs in the 9th inning to beat Colorado, 5-4. But then Jim Tracy fell in love with Mike Venafro, and hope turned to despair. But then David Ross hit an 11th inning home run and the magic was back. But then their lead was cut to just two games on the last weekend of the season and things got scary. But then Steve Finley delivered the big blow against the Giants, and things were beautiful. But then a bunch of you called for us to take down the Gibson counter. But then we refused.

But then, as weird as it seemed, the Dodgers were in the playoffs. But then came the Cardinals, and the Dodgers were on the verge of another playoff sweep. But then Jose Lima had the performance of his career, and the Dodgers had momentum. But then Odalis Perez brought nothing but hair to the mound, and that was that. But then the Yankees choked, so at least there was something to cheer about.

But then the Dodgers unceremoniously dismissed Ross Porter... and Jose Lima... and Steve Finley. But then there was talk of a Tim Hudson/Edwin Jackson deal. But then, when Hudson went to Atlanta, we were hit with rumors of DePodesta and Billy Beane faking the whole thing just to boost the value of those two pitchers. And then, out of nowhere, the Dodgers signed Jeff Kent. But then, we all began to realize, Kent's signing likely meant Beltre wouldn't be back. But then DePodesta and McCourt told us Adrian was still the team's top priority. But then, suddenly, Adrian was in Seattle. And Dodgers fans went into a state of mourning, their pain only increasing as news spread of a Green, Penny, and Brazoban deal. But Javier Vazquez didn't want to come to LA, and DePodesta didn't want to be hung in the streets, so the deal was called off. But then the Dodgers made the embarassing announcement that they had signed Jose Valentin... and let Alex Cora go. But then we began to think maybe McCourt was saving his money for a big-time pitcher. But then we realized there weren't any more big time pitchers available... and McCourt had no money, anyway. No one, however, passed that news along to Paul DePodesta, who then gave mediocre outfielder J.D. Drew a Dreifort-sized Christmas present.

The year ended, appropriately, with news that the Dodgers were, once again, close to dealing Shawn Green to Arizona. The rollercoaster, apparently, has no breaks. Lots of loops, but no breaks.